You shoot the fat one

You shoot the fat one in the chest, and quickly move the barrel of the gun towards his comrade. Only to receive seven consecutive shots in the chest. You collapse on the floor, and start **** in your own blood. You realize, there is nothing left but to wait for the inevitable. Luckily the guy is among the more merciful sorts, and he sends two additional bullets in your skull.

BAD END: YOU ARE DEAD