[\+Corpse City+/]

The voices were silenced straight away, aware that someone was round the corner.
"Keep your guns here. Just follow my lead." Vernon almost mouthed, putting his rifle down on the floor slowly.
"Don't keep your hands in your pockets either." He added, taking his coat off and putting it down over the rifle.

Felina placed her pistols on the floor.

Ryan too.

Vernon walked round the corner, exposed to two SCAR-H's pointed at him. One of the two thugs was rather obese.
"Woah! I'm just looking around here, me and my friends." He said, putting his hands up to the sides, shoulder-height.
"You best move your fuckin' ass in the opposite direction before we shoot some new holes for you!" The smaller guy yelled, appearing to be shaking a little. Perhaps he'd never fired a gun before.
"You don't fuck off, we'll fuck you up for you. Get outta here." The fat guy warned, more calm and actually ready to shoot his gun.

Felina also had her hands on shoulder-height. Ryan had them on torso-height.

"Can we get in?" Vernon asked, smiling faintly.
"I said fuck off, asshole!" The skinny guy was getting both nervous and angry that they weren't leaving him alone.
"Shame..." He mumbled. Out of the blue, he grabbed the skinny guy's rifle and threw it aside, immediately throwing a hook from the side at his temple. The impact knocked him out as he bounced onto the ground. The fat man had the better reaction time, turning to Vernon as he was about to fire before he could turn around.

Felina sprinted and gave the fat guy a kick to his hands,it took a while before Ryan bolted to punch the fat guy too.

The rifle was kicked out of the fat guy's hands and he stumbled, leaving him wide open.

Felina relied on her feet to get her some speed for a running jump kick. Ryan waited behind for a window to attack.

The fat guy turn back to Ryan, not noticing Felina as he ran towards him.
"Wrong move, jackass!" He yelled.

Ryan braced for an attack while Felina tried to sweep kick,injuring herself due to the friction.

The man fell back, cracking his head on the side of the pavement as he fell unconscious. Vernon took a look at them both... they weren't going to be getting up any time soon.
"Let's get our guns again... who knows what could be in there." He said as he turned to the windows and could barely see anything inside.

Felina nodded and proceeded back. She limped a bit because of a leg injury.

"You hurt?" He could see Felina in the reflection of the window, feeling kind of dumb asking the question when it was clearly obvious.

"I'll be alright." Felina rubber her leg,which had a scraped-like wound.

Vernon picked up his rifle and put his coat back on. He walked back round to the front of the drug store, aiming through the red dot sight. He couldn't see any movement so far, so he waited for the other two to get ready.

Felina got back both of her pistols and Ryan,his SMG. Ryan just tilted his head and back as a signal.

He tilted his head over to the door, aimed through the sights and slowly opened the door. It was dark inside, so he switched on the flashlight and looked around.

"Just look for that medicine and we can get out of here." Felina whispered to herself,she almost forgot on what kind of medicine to grab.

The shelves were empty. All of them.
"Looks like they took everything..." Vernon mumbled, looking around for any clues.

(Fuck it to high hell, this is done.)