Final stand

Jaxle shot the pistol in scarlet's hand, blowing it to shreds, and Bloo fired twice, in to Jaxle's chest, who dropped one of the guns, which went off when it hit the ground, the bullet smashing through Bloo's shoulder and sending him falling backwards.

Scarlet gritted her teeth.
"GOD! you DICK!" She yelled and Monica lifted a hand. Scarlet went flying and was pinned to the wall.
"I said ENOUGH!" She yelled.

Jaxle stepped back. "What the fuck was that?" He said, quietly, as Steve backed away. Bloo aimed at Monica. "Drop her." He said, as Hal reached for his gun.

Monica looked over at Bloo and bared her fangs.
"Once you drop your gun." she said.

Scarlet turned her head to Bloo and nodded.
"Just put the gun down, Bloo."

Monica looked to Hal. "Put it away."

All the while Piper was crouched in a corner watching the whole fight, built off of what she'd said to Bloo. She felt tears stream down her cheeks.

Bloo dropped it, as Hal pulled the trigger. The slide locked back. "wasn't even loaded." He said, sighing and dropping the gun

Monica let Scarlet go.
"Jaxel?" Monica said and knelt next to her sone. Her black eyes returning to normal.

Scarlet landed on her feet. She gripped her bloodied hand.
"Fuck."

Hal sighed. "We manage to fight through the assassins, then we try to kill ourselves?"

Monica shook her head. "We're a bunch of gun junkies, we all need to blow off some steam." She put her hands on Jaxel's shoulders.
"Come on, come back, i know you can." she said shaking him.

Jaxle unloaded his pistol, sighing. Bloo painfully sat up, and Hal walked downstairs, loading his pistol and aiming down the range at one of the targets and shooting it repeatedly. The slide locked back and he reloaded in a flash, shooting another magazine in to the target.

Monica patted Jaxle on the shoulder. "Go see how Piper is." she said and walked to Hal.

Jaxle nodded, getting up and walking over to her. "Hey, you OK?" He asked, soothingly.

Piper nodded slightly. She wrapped her arms around him.