[Bovice]

Aaron quickly emptied his safe into the duffel bag, he grabbed his favorite pistol and katana. He unsheathed the katana and swung it to get the feel for it. It had been a long time since he last used it. He threw on a black trench coat and tossed in all of his full magazine cartridges also a few other things for later. As well as loaded one into the gun. He tossed the bag over his shoulder and slowly made it to the door. He quietly cocked the gun and listened for the peoples footsteps. He heard the men mumble something and he knew there was one right in front of the door. He stepped away from the door and shot a few times. He knew the bullets would go through the door, but would they hit the target? "Fuck!" He whispered when he heard bullet strings jingle. He quickly jumped out of the way and hid behind the couch, he knew they had machine guns. He covered his ears as the men opened fire on his door.