Now James was a lucky man. And the man had bad aim. He didn't use the first rule of gun slinging. Aim before firing. A mistake James never made. James' wine glass shattered as it was shot twice. James grabbed the boys gun, kicked him in the face, threw him to the ground, and put the gun to the back of his head. "Aim son," James said with a laugh. James fired the gun 2 times into the boy's brain, killing him. "There," James said with a smile.
(OCC: Alex, you can't handle things with violence. Words, though heavily misspelled, help. You died today. Again.)