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Phoenixs Odd Encounter Sr Takeshi 250201
As dusk settled over the intersection of Prospect Street and Hart Avenue, a frigid air wrapped around the scene of impending chaos. In the heart of the turmoil stood Macy, whose quick-thinking and familiarity with firearms led her to swiftly disarm a potential threat inside a diner. Recognizing the model of the Smith and Wesson pistol thanks to training presumably imparted by her Uncle George, Macy expertly disassembled the weapon, narrating her actions with a rapid-fire precision that betrayed both her knowledge and her nervous energy. Her actions, driven by a desperate need to control the situation and protect those around her, seemed to momentarily stem the tide of danger. However, the realization that Phoenix had been shot pierced her with a gut-wrenching fear, bringing to life her worst nightmare—not being able to prevent harm to someone she cared about, despite her best efforts.
In the tense moments that followed, as the diner staff scrambled to call for emergency services, Macy found herself grappling with a harrowing mix of defeat and horror. Even as the gravity of Phoenix's injury sank in, and with the diner patrons rallying to restrain the disarmed perpetrator, Phoenix’s resilience shone through as he managed to make his way to the hospital on his own. The ambulance and police swiftly arrived at the scene, ensuring that the immediate threat was neutralized. This incident underscored the volatile unpredictability of danger and the profound impacts of quick, decisive actions in the face of fear. For Macy, the events of that evening were a stark reminder of the fragile line between control and chaos, and the deep, personal cost of courage in moments of crisis.
(Phoenix's odd encounter(SRTakeshi):SRTakeshi)
[Fri Jan 31 2025]
At the Intersection of Prospect Street and Hart Avenue
It is dusk, about 35F(1C) degrees, and there are a few dark grey stormclouds in the sky.
Phoenix would immediately rush off to the medical spot.
Macy flinches one more time and gets ramblig again straight away. "No answer not a bad thing can still hear them fighting so they're both still alive-wait-clatter too light bullets are high velocity he dropped the gun-move Frankie now!" She rolls and curls an arm out to grab the gun first, and she recognizes the model. "Thank you Uncle George!" she whispers, getting behind the table with the gun. She ejects the cartridge first and the one in the chamber, speaking the steps of disassembling it as she disassembles it. "Smith and Wesson model 5609 With the magazine removed and the hammer cocked, retract the slide until the pivot base of the slide-latch is aligned with the latch notch in the lower edge of the slide. Push on the right tip of the slide latch cross-shaft to start it out toward the left, and remove the slide latch. Move the slide and barrel assembly forward off the frame. The hammer will fall to the fired position as the slide is removed. Grasp the recoil spring guide firmly to control the strong spring, and disengage the guide from its step on the barrel underlug. Remove the guide and spring rearward. Grasp the recoil spring guide firmly to control the strong spring, and disengage the guide from its step on the barrel underlug. Remove the guide and spring rearward." Remember this is happening at the speed of cokes up nerd mouth. She comes out from behind the table trying to finish. "Sorry to steal your thunder Phoenix-had to be me. Someone else might have gotten it-" That's when she finally sees that someone has been shot, and her last word of the sentence is barely above a whisper, and her tone defeated, and horrified. "wrong!" Her worst fear had just come to life, and it left her frozen while the diner staff called the ambulance. Her worst fear brought to lifw. Someone else she cared about got shot, even though this time it wasn't right in front of her eyes.
Macy flinches one more time and gets ramblig again straight away. "No answer not a bad thing can still hear them fighting so they're both still alive-wait-clatter too light bullets are high velocity he dropped the gun-move Frankie now!" She rolls and curls an arm out to grab the gun first, and she recognizes the model. "Thank you Uncle George!" she whispers, getting behind the table with the gun. She ejects the cartridge first and the one in the chamber, speaking the steps of disassembling it as she disassembles it. "Smith and Wesson model 5609 With the magazine removed and the hammer cocked, retract the slide until the pivot base of the slide-latch is aligned with the latch notch in the lower edge of the slide. Push on the right tip of the slide latch cross-shaft to start it out toward the left, and remove the slide latch. Move the slide and barrel assembly forward off the frame. The hammer will fall to the fired position as the slide is removed. Grasp the recoil spring guide firmly to control the strong spring, and disengage the guide from its step on the barrel underlug. Remove the guide and spring rearward. Grasp the recoil spring guide firmly to control the strong spring, and disengage the guide from its step on the barrel underlug. Remove the guide and spring rearward." Remember this is happening at the speed of cokes up nerd mouth. She comes out from behind the table trying to finish. "Sorry to steal your thunder Phoenix-had to be me. Someone else might have gotten it-" That's when she finally sees that Phoenix has been shot, and her last word of the sentence is barely above a whisper, and her tone defeated, and horrified. "wrong!" Her worst fear had just come to life, and it left her frozen while the diner staff called the ambulance. Her worst fear brought to lifw. Someone else she cared about got shot, even though this time it wasn't right in front of her eyes.
The people in the diner would slowly gather around the now disarmed man on the floor. Luckily Phoenix seems to have been the only one who had gotten shot, and he was competent enough to get himself immediately off towards the hospital! It wouldn't be long before both police and an ambulance arrive to deal with the man left at the scene ...
In the tense moments that followed, as the diner staff scrambled to call for emergency services, Macy found herself grappling with a harrowing mix of defeat and horror. Even as the gravity of Phoenix's injury sank in, and with the diner patrons rallying to restrain the disarmed perpetrator, Phoenix’s resilience shone through as he managed to make his way to the hospital on his own. The ambulance and police swiftly arrived at the scene, ensuring that the immediate threat was neutralized. This incident underscored the volatile unpredictability of danger and the profound impacts of quick, decisive actions in the face of fear. For Macy, the events of that evening were a stark reminder of the fragile line between control and chaos, and the deep, personal cost of courage in moments of crisis.
(Phoenix's odd encounter(SRTakeshi):SRTakeshi)
[Fri Jan 31 2025]
At the Intersection of Prospect Street and Hart Avenue
It is dusk, about 35F(1C) degrees, and there are a few dark grey stormclouds in the sky.
Phoenix would immediately rush off to the medical spot.
Macy flinches one more time and gets ramblig again straight away. "No answer not a bad thing can still hear them fighting so they're both still alive-wait-clatter too light bullets are high velocity he dropped the gun-move Frankie now!" She rolls and curls an arm out to grab the gun first, and she recognizes the model. "Thank you Uncle George!" she whispers, getting behind the table with the gun. She ejects the cartridge first and the one in the chamber, speaking the steps of disassembling it as she disassembles it. "Smith and Wesson model 5609 With the magazine removed and the hammer cocked, retract the slide until the pivot base of the slide-latch is aligned with the latch notch in the lower edge of the slide. Push on the right tip of the slide latch cross-shaft to start it out toward the left, and remove the slide latch. Move the slide and barrel assembly forward off the frame. The hammer will fall to the fired position as the slide is removed. Grasp the recoil spring guide firmly to control the strong spring, and disengage the guide from its step on the barrel underlug. Remove the guide and spring rearward. Grasp the recoil spring guide firmly to control the strong spring, and disengage the guide from its step on the barrel underlug. Remove the guide and spring rearward." Remember this is happening at the speed of cokes up nerd mouth. She comes out from behind the table trying to finish. "Sorry to steal your thunder Phoenix-had to be me. Someone else might have gotten it-" That's when she finally sees that someone has been shot, and her last word of the sentence is barely above a whisper, and her tone defeated, and horrified. "wrong!" Her worst fear had just come to life, and it left her frozen while the diner staff called the ambulance. Her worst fear brought to lifw. Someone else she cared about got shot, even though this time it wasn't right in front of her eyes.
Macy flinches one more time and gets ramblig again straight away. "No answer not a bad thing can still hear them fighting so they're both still alive-wait-clatter too light bullets are high velocity he dropped the gun-move Frankie now!" She rolls and curls an arm out to grab the gun first, and she recognizes the model. "Thank you Uncle George!" she whispers, getting behind the table with the gun. She ejects the cartridge first and the one in the chamber, speaking the steps of disassembling it as she disassembles it. "Smith and Wesson model 5609 With the magazine removed and the hammer cocked, retract the slide until the pivot base of the slide-latch is aligned with the latch notch in the lower edge of the slide. Push on the right tip of the slide latch cross-shaft to start it out toward the left, and remove the slide latch. Move the slide and barrel assembly forward off the frame. The hammer will fall to the fired position as the slide is removed. Grasp the recoil spring guide firmly to control the strong spring, and disengage the guide from its step on the barrel underlug. Remove the guide and spring rearward. Grasp the recoil spring guide firmly to control the strong spring, and disengage the guide from its step on the barrel underlug. Remove the guide and spring rearward." Remember this is happening at the speed of cokes up nerd mouth. She comes out from behind the table trying to finish. "Sorry to steal your thunder Phoenix-had to be me. Someone else might have gotten it-" That's when she finally sees that Phoenix has been shot, and her last word of the sentence is barely above a whisper, and her tone defeated, and horrified. "wrong!" Her worst fear had just come to life, and it left her frozen while the diner staff called the ambulance. Her worst fear brought to lifw. Someone else she cared about got shot, even though this time it wasn't right in front of her eyes.
The people in the diner would slowly gather around the now disarmed man on the floor. Luckily Phoenix seems to have been the only one who had gotten shot, and he was competent enough to get himself immediately off towards the hospital! It wouldn't be long before both police and an ambulance arrive to deal with the man left at the scene ...