Contamination

[Nishjin]

"Sure, why not?"
Nishjin shoots a couple shots, hitting the shield.
"So what do you plan on doing while you hide?"

[David Le Fox]

"You said you have a Ruger? May I see it?" *Connor then looks at the man with the shield* "How..."

[Nishjin]

"I'll show you my gun after I'm done with this guy. I've seen weirder."
Nishjin continues shooting the shield until the clip is gone. "Have more ammo?"

[David Le Fox]

"Let me check..." *Connor rummages through his bag* "There's a few odd bullets in here, I'd say half a mags worth (4) and one full mag, pass me the empty one so I can fill it"

[Nishjin]

Nishjin throws the mag over to Connor and says, "Only put three in it, that's all I need."

[sha-draw]

"Its very simple see... I don't really want to, but... I need to kill you. Its kind of important. And you... Can't stop me!" There is a note of worry In his voice. The shield has quite a few dents in it. He slowly shuffles towards the door, keeping the shield in your direction.

[David Le Fox]

"It's really important to kill you? Whatever" *Connor loads up the mag and passes it back to Nishjin* "I really wish the mags were bigger, whatever, It's a pistol made before WWI, I can't complain"

[Nishjin]

"The fact that it's important totally makes me want to get shot in the face!" Nishjin yells sarcastically.
Grabbing the mag from Connor, he reloads the gun and takes aim at the part of the shield that looked the most damaged.

[David Le Fox]

"Heh, what did you do to piss this guy off?"

[Farewell]

Zaida snarled slightly, no doubt in her mind there was a fight going on. She hot up and had made her way around he building to see what was all the commotion was about, but stayed her distance. Before spotting the fight between the two, her ears leaned back and tail whipped the air. 'You got to be kidding me, this is **censor** ridiculous...' she thought to herself, growing aggravated from the scene.

[Nishjin]

Still waiting for the right moment, Nishjin says, "No clue. I guess that gas station was his or something."
Taking a shot, Nishjin rips a hole in the shield, but doesn't hit the madman.

[sha-draw]

He shuffles right up to the door, trying to flatten himself against it. "I mean, this could easily be resolved if you had advanced medical equipment, but I highly doubt that." He taps the door once and then twice. Then shot a warning look in the direction of a new smell, trying to tell them, whoever they were to stay out of it. As the sheild tears he gives a small yip and covers it up with his coat.

[David Le Fox]

"You'd think I would have seen him before, us living so close"

[Nishjin]

"Screw off, you ain't getting anything!"
Hitting the shield again, Nishjin makes a huge dent in the shield where the head would be, but it doesn't get through.
"I dunno. It happens, I guess."

[David Le Fox]

"Mind telling us why you want to kill Nishjin?" *Connor yells  at the man outside*