Behind them, the crowd started to pour down the stairs. Angry shouts drifted towards them. "There she is!" "Get her, before she hurts the angels!" A man built like a football player was far ahead of the rest of the crowd; he was already at the parking lot, racing across to a silver pickup truck. He wrenched open the door.

(So...who should get shot in the shoulder? Vexin or Electa?)

(I'm good with Vexin gettin' shot if that's alright with you.xD I don't know why,i just...*shrugs*
Vexin: QmQ Okay...what did I do this time?
Vivi: D-don't shoot him.
Me: You both are just...Huh.
Vexin: If I g-get shot...can i not die?P-please?
Vivi: N-No dying!)

Vexin,for some reason,automatically made sure he ran between Electa and the crowd.Something in him just said it was right and maybe somewhat kind so he just went with the instinct. He so was scared though.

(Me: You're not going to die, promise. All you're going to do is hurt a little while running away with a girl that held you at gunpoint the first time you met!)

The man pulled out a rifle, took aim, and BAM! The gun went off, a bullet racing right by Electa. She had thrown herself to the side to avoid it.

(Vexin: 0_0 B-but....b-but...
Vivi: *Pats his side.* I-I'm s-sorry.
Vexin.: TnT Okie.)

Vexin didn't mean to but he jumped in shock at the sound,he had a big gun fear,and ended up moving into it's flight path just to where his shoulder could get hit. 'Oh Goodness oh goodness OH GOODNESS!' He thought,mind not comprehending things to well at the moment.

(Me: *Is waiting for the awkward moment when Electa will try to explain why they should share a hotel room*)

Electa snarled multiple curses as the man readied and aimed again. She dragged Vexin to the Porsche. Opening the passenger door she shoved him in; as she ran around to the driver's side the sharp sound of gunfire echoed yet again. Flinging herself into the driver's seat, she slammed the door and started the engine. A second later, they were roaring away from the parking lot.

Me: xD *Watches intently.*)

Vexin was in a mental haze and didn't realize his right shoulder was dripping scarlet through his teal shirt. He leaned against the door,not bothering to buckle,and stared forward,shaking. He was gripping his bracelet rather hard,digging the metal into his skin.His mind didn't yet tell him of the shooting pain in his shoulder where that first bullet had hit. "Oh goodness.Oh goodness.Oh goodness." he kept murmuring over and over softly under his breath,shaking there despite his size. His teal eyes stared straight but at nothing and where wide.

She would have to patch him up herself; it was too risky to go into a hospital. They hurtled onto Highway 5, in seconds the speedometer ha reached seventy and was still climbing. She drove expertly, sending them flying down the highway. She kept checking the rearview mirror, her eyes flicking back and forth. As soon as she could, she turned off onto a back road and then another and another, flinging them around tight turns. Finally, she'd spiderwebbed her way across to route 20, she pulled over and stopped the car. She rummaged around for a first aid kit. She found it, and it was huge. It had plenty of medical equipment. She started to fix his shoulder

Dazed,he pulled away a bit. "...Oh...goodness." He murmured still,wincing as now the pain started coming at him and ripping at him.He held back,not about to cry in front of Gun girl,tears and clutched his bracelet with a death tight grip. The scarlet soaked into his teal shirt and slowly dripped through the fabric and spread out and darkened still. He was still shaking.

Once she had him patched up the best she could at the moment, she screeched onto route 20, flooring it. She relaxed a little

He held his shoulder a bit and stared forward. He was breathing shallowly and quickly,he seemed to have not had to deal with mobs before. His body tense and shaking a bit. He seemed to try and let his side swept blond hair hand a bit in front of his eyes but it was a bit to short to do that.