Six Bullets, Six Kills.
'4 bullets left... 4 kills.' Isaac went into a firing position and put his finger on the trigger.
''Krah, kruh, kah!'' The leading Orc stepped forwards and slammed the Centipede's purple armor with its large wooden mace.
The Orc behind also took a step forward, showing that they weren't afraid, but the reality was vastly different.
''Kor!'' The leading Orc pointed at Isaac with its massive mace and was signaling for the rest of the Orc to attack!
The Orcs gritted their teeth and started running at the same time. Their large bodies and wooden mace are ready to stomp Isaac like a bug.
''One,'' Isaac said and squeezed the trigger.
*BANG!*
The first bullet left the barrel, and the Orcs couldn't even react before one of them already got hit.
*SPURT!*
One of the Orcs seemed like he tripped, but there was a gaping hole in the forehead which was dripping with greenish blood.
The Orc's large body crashed onto the ground with no signs of any life.