"So, it's settled then?""We...apprehend...Stark...First...""Yeah, and ol' gutsy here is more than willin' to blow a hole in that bastard's lil' head."The Seven Saints were currently discussing their next course of action towards the war that's brewing.Just then, The Sniper Saint aimed and fired a shot at the entrance of the cafe, the bullet punctured through the closed door.He then rushes outside to find no one there, but just before he could turn back, he noticed blood splattered on the ground.A smile crosses his face as he made his way back into the cafe."I never miss."Unbeknownst to all of them, in an alleyway just a few blocks away from the cafe, the injured figure was holding his left arm and applying pressure."Heh, that was close."He pulled out a handkerchief and shoved it into his mouth.Bracing himself, he closed his eyes and dug his hand deep into the open wound. Groaning in pain, he managed to pull out the bullet then followed up to cover the wound up with the hand
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