"I don't think I'll hand her over to you britainnian scum.", you replied.
"Is he an eleven?", said one of the soldiers.
"Doesn't matter, we need her back alive if preferable. Last chance! Hand her over or die!", yelled one of the soldiers.
You notice a gun lying on the floor you carefully walk near it while carrying the girl but set her down just close enough so that it doesn't look like your reaching for the weapon. One of the soldiers holsters his weapon away giving you the moment to go for the gun and start firing at them. You shoot at them, though with terrible aim, but distract them to pick up the girl and try to lose them.
You hide behind an abandoned warehouse hoping nobody would find you but unluckily the exact opposite happened. A squadron of troops had executed innocent eleven's causing you to cringe at the dreadful sight. They hear you and order you to come out. You slowly do as they say and place the girl gently on the ground again.
"Think he's an eleven?", said the captain.
"Think so sir, and he has the target.", replied one of his subordinates.
"Very good then. Men aim and fire!", he ordered.
You wished that they wouldn't fire their guns at you but surprisingly they didn't...
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