2010 America

(I wasn't expecting to hit her first...)
Mr. Shush reloaded and emptied all twelve bullets at the girl throwing rocks.
(short... yea... And srry guys, This isn't my "main" rp... So I check this like 3rd to last!)

Her vision started to fade in and out, consumed by a red haze. That's when she had an idea; if she could get him to use all of his bullets, the women with the Bowie knife could have a chance to finish him off. Painfully, she sat up on one arm, shaking precariously.
"God, I hope this works," She muttered. She took a deep breath, and from her tiny mouth came the worst cussing out that she'd ever heard or given. (I don't like to type that sort of thing, so just imagine a lot of f words and lots of other profanities). If she could insult him badly enough, he may lose his temper. It was worth a try. She was certain she would die anyway, but if she could save the lives of others, it could be worth it. Then, the world blacked out, and she fell limp to the ground.

Mr. Shush ignored the cursing. (Screw it if he doesn't check his/her own RP!) He remembered what he was doing and turned back to Jack. He pulled the trigger again and it clicked, but the magazine was empty. He pulled out an Uzi and unloaded the magazine at Jack.
(that doesn't mean i killed him!)

Reiye used the chance, with all the noisy shots disguising her steps, to get her Bowie knife and get behind Mr. Shush. She grabbed ahold of him and put the knife to his throat, slashing the knife across. She was not sure if the knife went into his neck or not but did feel some tug and resistance. If she did finish off the man, she'd try to help the little girl.

(the guns are silenced! Theres just soft "clicks" and thats it!)
The knife twisted at him. Mr. Shush felt something hot cut through him. He gasped for air and fell to his knees. Then landed face down in the grass.
(hey everyone! IF u want an active RP look for System Zero!)

In the blackness of it all, Emma saw tiny pinpoints of light. They came towards her, closrer and closer. She tried to push it away, to keep it from coming any closer, but it wouldn't work. She had heard over and over in movies and books about the "Light", and she didin't want to risk going near it. She couldn't remember what had happened, but she had never been here before, and she was wary of her surroundings. She fought to turn around, eventualy she managed it, and sprinted away from the lights. She looked over her shoulder, the light grew smaller and smaller.
And suddenly, she was out of the dark. She looked up, into the sky where the sun was beginning to sink below the trees in the distance. Her eyes caught the body of the masked man fall face down onto the ground, the woman with the Bowie knife holding her freshly bloodied knife. Emma took a second to comprehend the scene, and then her eyes opened wide in shock. She opened her mouth to speak, but before she could make a sound, blood spilled out of her mouth and onto the ground, coughing, she tried to speak once more.
"You did it!" She shouted, her voice hoarse. She got up on her good arm, sitting up to see better. "It really worked!" She moved her good leg to try and support herself. She smiled weakly, blinking in astonishment.
(assuming that Mr. Shush is dead...)

(Oops, I thought you said the pistol was silenced. Or whatever. I don't know)

Reiye went to the little girl, and hugged her close "Everything will be okay, don't worry sweetie." The woman never helped anyone before, but this would change. "I'll try to fix you up, okay? It may not be pretty, but it'll be the best I can do." Reiye hurried inside and searched for thread, a needle, tweezers, and some sort of disinfectant. She found some iodine in the bathroom. She went back outside to the girl, then started her work by disinfecting the areas with the iodine. Carefully, she removed the bullets with the tweezers. As soon as they were out, she sewed the wounds up. "This is the best I can do for now until I can get you to a real hospital."

Mr. Shush pulled the pin of a grenade.

(Seriously, where the heck did this guy get a grenade, yeesh. The Unbeatable Villian...0_0)
Tears filled Emma's eyes as the woman held her close. Her parents had never provided that kind of comfort, only giving her distant, cold embraced when it was appropriate to show affection in public (like at funerals, weddings, etc.)
"Thank you," Emma said quietly, she was silent as the woman pulled out the bullets, disinfected the wounds and sewed them, it hurt, but nothing cpmpared to when the bullets were first lodged into her skin. She looked back towards the man, but strangly saw him moving.
"No," She whispered. She closed her eyes. "You've gotta be kidding me." She saw the man focusing on a small, round object, which she recognized as a grenade. She rubbed her face with her palm of her good arm. She looked at the woman desperately.
"He's alive," She whispered, "I don't know how, but he's alive. How the hell is he still alive?" She groaned, "And he's got a grenade. This dude has issues. We have to get out of here. Now."

(um... it was a "finger of god" moment. His last action before likely dying was pulling the pin of the grenade. And you'd b suprised what you could find on the black market. Long story short: My guy died and I am quitting! The dood won't check his own damned RP!!!)

Reiye pulled Emma away from the grenade and covered her with her own body in case it wasn't enough. The grenade exploded and a bit of shrapnel from it embedded into Reiye's back. She winced painfully, but shed no tears. "C'mon, let's go. I'll carry you outta this place." She picked the little girl up and started walking to the nearest hospital.

The woman scooped Emma up, holding her. She didn't know where they were going, but she guessed the hospital, since that was probably the best place to go when you get shot. She turned her head, her hair clung to her face, red and sticky, turning a disgusting brownish color as it dried. By the man's body, there was a tiny metallic glint that caught her eye. It was the knife she had stolen from her father, the one Mr. Shush had threatened her with not ten minutes ago. She noticed how the woman walked like her back hurt, and spotted a small bloodstain where a piece of metal was embedded into her back. She looked back up at the woman, noting how she was trying not to let the pain get the best of her.
"I'm sorry, miss." She said quietly, "I'm really, really sorry."

"Don't worry about it, dear", Reiye said, "I'm only doing my duties as a good Samaritan. We'll be there soon enough, don't worry". The hospital was not very far now. Only a few feet away and they'd be through the doors and taken care of. A nurse greeted the girl and woman at the counter, "How may I help; you, ma'am?"

"My...uhh...daughter....yeah, my daughter is hurt. She needs urgent care, her and I were injured when there was an explosion while we had a picnic."

"I never heard any news of an explosion".

"It JUST happened. Give the news people time. Now help my poor girl, PLEASE" Reiye pleaded.