05-21-2007, 01:38 AM
Having heard the four reports of the .44, Fred grabbed his pack, quickly slinging it over his shoulder. He jumped off the edge of the building, quickly grabbing hold of the handle bars and sliding down the steel ladder. When he reached ground level he heard the roar of a Moterbike. Running down the alleyway, he climbed to the top, before leaping over the barrier he had made. Taking out his sword with his right hand, while taking out his .45 with the other, rushing to the scene that was taking place.