"They did what?! Oh fuck these guys..." she let out a stream of curses, none too pleasant. When she got back on the radio it was only to tell them to come up from the road side, and then she signed off.
"You think she actually did it?" Iris asked as they passed the grocery store, only fifteen minutes from the house, "One sniper against a dozen people all with guns? Like I don't even hear shooting."
"That's because no one's been shot yet," Dakota's voice rises from the radio, "Thank you to whoever left this on. I'm about to rain hell on these assholes. Keep out of bullet range."
As they got closer and closer they waited to here it, for the first sound of gunfire. They were only three houses away when Iris heard a scream and gunfire finally broke out. She rushed forward, worried for her best friend. Instead she found herself staring at an empty yard, all the gunfire happening inside. The shouting was coming from inside too, people screaming or swearing before a shot fired.
"I can't tell if she's winning or losing," Iris breathed as the gang caught up, all of them standing on the road, waiting.