"Let's do a bit of an introduction then." The leader said with an evil grin lashes on her face.
"My name is Zein, what are your names, cuties?"
Again, the group refused to say a word and this kicked an anger bucket within Zein. She shrugged a little and continued.
"Who's your leader?" She inquired, striding towards Captain Albert who was managing to keep his breathing flow steady.
Zein stretched her gun into her ruffled punk hair and scratched an itchy end with the tip of her gun.
"Is it him?" She mused, pushing the tip of her gun dangerously into the wound Captain Albert had been carefully harboring in his stomach while cackling like a maniac.
"Arrrrhhhhhh!" Captain Albert screamed in pain as the wound deepened with every twitch and turn she moved into the gunshot wound causing him to sweat profusely while his eyes blinkered to force a close.