Jarmin picked out a small pistol. She placed it into her bag. She saw something glinting in the corner of her eye. "Hey, Voltus I-" Her sentence was cut short. BANG. She had a hole in her middle, she clutched at it before falling into Voltus' arms "V-voltus, h-help" she cried.

Rhodri pulled the trigger with a smile, the rebellion was going to plan, he quickly rolled into a dark corner so he couldn't be spotted. He heard her cries for help, he knew he hadn't killed her on the impact, but she might die from infection or blood loss. The orders were to kill Voltus and anyone close to him, Rhodri had shot at the girl before, but it only hit her thigh, and his friend had managed to shoot Voltus' chest, but it wasn't enough to kill either of them. Rhodri ran a hand through his ginger hair and started climbing down the building, satisfied with his work.