“Tell… Tell my old friends I’m sorry… Tell everyone I’m sorry…” She said, closing her eyes. “Just… Do it.”
“… I will,” Nero lied for her sake. He didn’t even know who any of her friends were. Taking a deep breath … the hunter turned away and set his finger on the trigger. “On the count of three, okay, Sunset?
“One…
“Two…
“Three.”
BANG!
Sunset grinned as she heard him count. “You know Nero… I always thought that arm was pretty cool.” She heard the gun fire and felt a split second of white hot pain and then…
Nothing.