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Recoil

       Nick perched the rifle on his bedroom window and aimed it at one of the creatures. He grew up around guns, so at this distance, he normally doesn't miss.
       He pulled the trigger. BANG, one was dead. It felt like a punch in the stomach, he basically killed someone. BANG another one. How much longer could he do this?
       Nick was running low on ammo, so he went back into his parent's room to get more .24 ammo. But there was something banging on the closed bathroom door. He slowly opened it, and one of those creatures burst out of the bathroom.
       He aimed the rifle, and BANG, it felt like a huge punch in the stomach, especially since Jack was watching.

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