Max opened fire. Pulling the triggers on both guns, sending his answer
back. His message he hoped was received at the other end of his reply.
He
ducked behind the rock and waited for their graceful reply. In which it
was pretty plentiful, that he was glad to be hiding behind a rock that
would take many more rounds to chip away.
"Way to go, Sundance," Frank said to Max with a hit of sour added for flavour.
"Well," Max said matter-of-factly, "They didn't want to listen to reason."
"I think your version of reason differs from theirs," Frank said.
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