A lethal interruption

You let out a satisfied groan as you watch the busty stripper acting a bit nasty by sucking on your hard cock, apparently not caring about the fact that you’ve rammed it up both her pussy and asshole before inviting her to take it into her mouth.

Again, your dick is wholly unaffected by your ejaculation, and you’re starting to suspect that just like with Regina you’ll manage to stay steel-hard until Nikki can’t take any more of it.

Sadly though, just as Nikki has removed her lips from your member and is running her hands over it in astonishment over how erect it remains and you’re busy thinking out what to do to her next, your plans are **** off-track by the sound of screams coming from the bar.
Tensing up as you hear the noise, you react quickly when a gun is suddenly fired.

You can hear more screaming in the shot’s wake, but by then you’re already moving towards you stowed away gun. Throwing a quick glance at Nikki, you can see that she’s moved up against the wall and is looking right at you.

“Good girl,” you think to yourself as you note that Nikki hasn’t screamed in response to the shot, and then you silently move towards the draped entrance.

Pulling the drape to the right, you peek around the doorframe and find that two newcomers are now standing at the counter and brandishing firearms.

The first of them is a pretty short and slim man with thinning black hair. He’s dressed in a pretty nice black suit and is carrying a pistol. Instantly, you recognize the pistol as a Heckler and Koch Mk23, which chambers 12 rounds of .45 calibre rounds and is used by American, German and British special ops units. It’s got a laser aiming module attached to it under the barrel, and it’s a very lethal weapon.

The other man is significantly bigger than his partner and is wearing camo-pants, a white t-shirt and a leather jacket. This man is armed with a 9mm Heckler and Koch MP5A5 submachine gun fully equipped with a silencer, a 100-round drum magazine and a red dot sight.

These men are packing military-grade weapons, and they’re hardly your run-of-the-mill robbers, you conclude as you watch the man with the SMG cover Big Ray as the shorter one is walking around amongst the terrified customers and strippers.

Great, so you’re now dealing with a couple of operatives who’ve come here with their guns drawn. They won’t be interested in having a friendly chat with you, and your paltry .25 doesn’t have the range to be fired with any accuracy across the room, which means that you’ll risk missing the operatives and shooting a bystander instead.

That would be bad on a moral basis, since you’ve would be injuring and possibly killing an innocent, and for practical reasons, since you’ve missing them would alert the operatives to your presence and most likely result in them firing back at you.

Thankfully, the blonde stripper with the huge fake tits, who has removed her thong so that her tight-looking pussy is fully exposed, now points in the direction of where you’re at. You can’t blame her for doing so, she’s just reacting like any civilian would in this situation, and it’s actually to your benefit.

Dropping back into cover, you hear a man’s voice say “Max, check out if the bitch’s telling the truth,” and reflect on how much easier it is to shoot misogynists.

Your pulse is pretty much normal as you calmly listen to the sound of someone coming closer to your position, and you can feel Nikki looking at you as you remain squatted down, both hands on your gun.

Finally it sounds as though the man moving through the bar is just about to reach your location, and you peek out from behind the cover of the doorway.

It’s the big man with the MP5, which is what you were hoping for, and he barely has the chance to spot you before you’ve pulled the trigger of your Saturday night special. It might not fire a big round, but you’ve aimed the gun well and both of your shots strike the man in the throat, ensuring that it won’t be deflected either by any vest that he might be wearing or by the bones in his head.
As Max tumbles backwards in the aftermath of the fired shots, you’re already on the move towards him.

The smaller man is startled by what has happened, and he doesn’t manage to get off a shot before you’ve dived into cover behind the stage and seized hold of the MP.
You can see the blonde stripper throw herself to the floor as a round passes by her a bit too close for comfort, and even now your cock twitches in reaction to the sight of her voluptuous frame being put into motion.

Calmly you check the MP5 and find that that asshole Max had the fire selector set on full auto. Switching it to single shot, you lay and wait for the short man to do something. A short, tense period follows as both of you are waiting for something to happen, and you can hear him scream out “Nobody moves!” at the other people in the room.

Then you hear the door leading to Regina’s apartment being pulled open, and the sound of her screaming out “Freeze, asshole!”

Figuring that the man has reacted to this, and fearing that Regina will end up getting herself shot, you rise up from behind your cover.

The short man is now aiming his gun at the stairs, and you instantly aim the gun at him before squeezing off first one shot, then another, both of them hitting him in the head.

With him already dead, the short man’s body slumps against the counter before collapsing in a heap in front of it.

Switching the safety on, you lower your gun and look up at the stairs, where you see Regina standing, looking pale as she’s now dressed in a pink robe that hangs open to show off her body while her hands are clutched around a pump-action shotgun.

Everybody is looking pretty shaky, except you and Nikki, who’s just coming out of the private dance-room, carefully checking the room to see what’s happened.

“Regina,” you decide that the best thing to do is to shake everybody out of their state of shock right away, “go back to your apartment and pack two bags full of our clothes. Get whatever money you have lying around, your cell-phone, any spare ammo to the shotgun, and get down here right away.”
Wordlessly, Regina turns round and hurries her way through the doorway.

You turn back to look at Nikki, and decide that you’re going to bring her along.
“Nikki, get your things and get yourself dressed, then come back here.” Nikki doesn’t say anything either as she does as you tell her to.

“The rest of you better get out of here right now, these guys are bound to have buddies who’ll fuck up anybody who’s still here when they show up.” You say to the others present.

“Jesus, John” Big Ray lets out, “What the fuck is going on?”

“Trust me Ray, you don’t want to know.” you respond.