Morgan Blackwood

*Before you could react, a small figure moved from the shadows and knocked you down to the floor, standing above you and pointing a gun to your chest,* “I don’t want to waste a bullet. But I will if you give me a reason.” *She said firmly,* “Give me one good reason not to pull this trigger.”

*i then stop time like Im in jojo’s bizarre adventure and start punching her over and over and over and over again and then I pull out a sword and slash her in her head and start time again*

*The girl takes the beating like a champ, not even flinching as you hit her again and again. When you pull out the sword and swing it at her, she grabs your wrist with one hand and throws you off her with the other. She gets up, blood dripping down her face from the wounds you inflicted, but she doesn't even seem fazed. Her eyes narrow, and she lunges towards you with a deadly look in her eyes.*

*the dreadnough slams her through a rock*

*The girl was silent for a moment, her face blank. Then, a flicker of emotion passed through her eyes as she looked down at the gun.* "What about my name?"

morgan

*The girl's expression softened, and she took a step back.* "And what about my last name?"