'Angus where the hell are you?',
I asked myself, I tried to keep myself low to the ground to avoid being shot as I had been already. I checked my gun and saw that I had two bullets left, I was racking my brain trying to think of something I could create; Macgyver style, but my brain was more focused on my leg wound. I took a few deep breaths before I stood back up,
'you got this!',
I whispered to myself trying to affirm myself. I used the wall to prop myself up, I took another deep breath prepping myself to fight the group of people that were waiting for me,
'y/n drop!',
I heard someone yell, I was extremely confused until I realised it was mac. I quickly took cover and there was a large explosion, I jumped slightly as it exploded. I shook my head as I heard someone walking towards me, I laughed slightly realising it was Mac,
'you always were a fan of the dramatic entrances Mac',
I said, I heard him laugh slightly,
'y/n we should probably get out of the building',
Mac said beginning to walk away from me, I let out a slight breath liking at where I was shot,
'well due to your late entrance I can't exactly move that well'.
