(Lol anyways... since you didnt want to set it up i guess i will. D:

I'll be using Gunners. >_<

Location: Lost Shine
Weather: Windy

Don’t know if that will do but you told me to do it. :P)

Gunners was walking threw her hometown wondering where all the children where. Gunners then jumped up onto a ledge and thought “well, it can’t be school..." she said as she sat down.

((That's good. I'll be using Straitjacket.))

"Helloooo~?" The voice of a young man called, echoing through the deserted town. "Is there anybody out there?" The sound of his heavy boots stamping upon the earth, wind blowing by, was all that answered him.

"Just nod if you can hear me..." A figure in whose arms were bound by a heavy straitjacket, wandering around the abandoned town, looking around was now calling in a more rhythmic tone. "...is there anybody home?" Eliciting no response, he grins. Figuring he was along, he started to sing louder, more boldly, deciding that there was no one around to hear him. "Come on now...I hear you're feeling down..." He grins, nodding his head in rhythm to his song. "Well, I can ease your pain...get you on your feet again..."

Skipping a whole other lyric accidentally, he throws back his hooded head and belts out the chorus, still walking, arms bound. "There is no pain you are receiv-eh?" It's at this point, he notices the woman sitting on the ledge. "...ya know, it's rude to not respond to someone callin' for help."

His tone changed, becoming bitter, his eyes narrowing slightly behind his black goggles. "What if I'd been shot or somethin'? I bet you'd feel really bad. " He suddenly turns to face her, smiling, in a deft movement his straitjacket is undone, and he waves. His tone quickly shifts, becoming upbeat. "But I'm not shot. Call me-SHE'S GOT A GUN!" Noticing that the woman he is talking to is indeed packing two shotguns, he narrows his eyes, and cracks his knuckles. "I don't suppose you have a permit for those, do you, miss?"

((lol 3 not 2, I have a shotgun(s) called scream too and it involves 2 shotguns so 3 :P))

Gunners now noticing the teen in her face replied in an enthiousatic voice "hi!" and after her greeting soon answering his question. “Yeah I got a permit but it kind of... mm... expired." gunners replied. Then she soon asked “Have you seen the town’s folk... I haven’t seen them all day and I’m kind of worried you might have something to do with It." then she waited for his reply.

"It's illegal to own weaponry like that without a permit, much less carry it around, citizen." His tone became grave. Straitjacket clenched his fists, eyes narrowed, right eye twitching behind his goggles. "I'm afraid I'm going to have to detain you and confiscate your weapons." He continued, completely ignoring her question. "Please put your weapons on the ground and step away with your hands over your head." He slowly began stepping towards her, arm twitching slightly...

Gunners looking at the teen annoyed with what he said replied " Why must you be so..." Her voice trailed off as she looked at his firsts and replied " Your serious?" She said in an annoyed voice... She let him creep in a little closer. Then she took out her shotgun and hit him across the face with it. “Please don’t touch my stuff." She said while trying look for the townsfolk down below seeing how there was a hidden base under the ledge.

In a split second he recoiled, groaning in discomfort, quickly snapping his head back, glaring at her. And in the last half of the second, a swift right hook, like greased lightning, heading for her gut. "I'd have advised against, that, ma'am-" A second punch, a left uppercut, right on her chin. "-but I believe I told you to drop your weapons!" The combined power of these two punches was more than enough to send her sprawling off the edge of the ledge if contact was made...

Gunners feeling a sharp pain jolt through her body, blocked the next punch. "Ow... That hurt." gunners said in pain. Soon after gunners stood up and without warning she quickly spun around for a round house kick. Then while doing the round house kick she pulled out her shotgun and started to spin around rapidly and fired everywhere so that her opponent could not dodge the shot(s).

Straitjacket swooped under, dodging the roundhouse kick, and seeing her quickly draw her shotgun, he quickly performed a spin kick, slamming her in the leg, only allowing her to pull off one shot before knocking her off balance. His eye twitches, and he rolls to the side, a few pellets striking him in the arm. "AAARGH! YOU SHOT ME!" The damage is not all that severe, but enough to trigger bloodflow, and by extent, enrage him; his eyes are like daggers under the black goggles, he rushes to his feet and he raises his leg, attempting to bring his heavy boot down on her stomach in a powerful heel drop...

Gunners collapsed in an instant. Then hearing the teens screech looked his way in annoyance. “If you plan to cry over tha-" she then saw his heel coming down and she moved slightly just to dodge it, but she wasn’t that successful as part of the heel still snatched her side. “Well... at least it didn’t kill me." she said in an almost amused voice. Seeing she was still pretty much "under" the teen she took out her shotguns (scream) and shot at him know he couldn’t escape it in time.

( bumping becuase of some celebrety sex fantic -.- )

Thinking very quickly, and reacting even faster, the canvas-bound crusader kicked the barrel of the gun away from him, causing her to fire at an old wall, causing parts of it to collapse. Snarling, he then tried to stamp down--hard--on her wrist.

(Nice avatar. xD)

Gunners confused by what just happened felt a sharp pain in her wrist. Gunners started screaming in pain. A short while later Gunners then kicked randomly to get away from the teen. She then ran off to hide somewhere were she could heal herself. Soon knowing she was alone she then started trying to heal her broken wrist, while keeping watch for her opponent just in case he found her.