He laughed and pulled the trigger. Nothing happened, no sound, nothing. She grabbed his neck with one hand and pried his gun from his hand with her other. "You didn't think I would be that easy to kill did you,”
He clawed at her hand around his neck, she wasn't choking him, but it was enough of a grip to keep him there.
He relaxed. “Well then if we're gonna wait for the Crow to get here, you might as well tell me how you stopped my fully loaded gun from firing"
"Plot twist the good girl isn’t dumb, this isn’t a movie ”
A shadow full of over them, Lysandra stood up, “He's all yours.”
“Clever trick pulling the safety switch,” Crow commented as two burly men dragged Agent Lycron away, kicking with his good leg.
"I'm aware Eden alerted you, but you never saw that part?'
He handed her the gun he'd been examining, “This is his gun, isn't it? "
She saw the safety switch on.
The Crow continued, “I knew he was the mole, But I knew you could bring him down, and an excellent job you did.”
She looked at the picture of Theron on her phone,
Imagine changing your identity, and part of your appearance just to get revenge.
Still, it was hard, they had been friends, and even though he had tricked her, it was still going to be hard to get over.
Later that afternoon, she placed the gun on a small shelf, it looks out of place surrounded by daggers. Every one of those knives signified a victory a battle won, but this gun was a reminder of trust broken, a battle won, but a friend lost.