-- wasting another moment, Luka realigned his revolver and pulled the trigger. With a deafening crack and a flash of light, the store --

-- owner dropped to the ground. Blood spatter decorated the wall where he once stood, but Luka had to be sure. He couldn't fail his task. --

-- He couldn't risk disrespecting Mister Johansson. "C'mon, the cops'll be here any minute, we have to go!" Luka waved a hand over to --

-- Vittra. He ignored the words of warning and instead, he began to approach to assumed body. Two weary steps forward was all that Luka --

-- was granted before, from the ground where the store owner fell, a younger, dark-haired man threw himself up on to his feet. The store --

-- owner's son was armed and wasted no time in unloading three rounds. Despite the gunslinger's inaccuracy, one of his rounds pierced --

-- Luka's sternum. Luka fell to his knees and then curled up in a heap on the ground, clutching a hand over the gunshot wound. Blood --

-- seeped through his red shirt, leaving a dark wet patch under his hand. "Son of a---" Three suppressed cracks of Vittra's pistol --

-- followed his words. That was the last thing that Luka heard before he slipped in to a state of unconsciousness.

=== End of Part 2 === Mister Johansson sends his regards ===== ===== =====

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