(( I can arrange something if you want... *looks at Merr wickedly*
*Merr shrugs, obviously clueless* Whaa?
*Starts laughing* Mwahahahahaha!))
Merr stuck his hands in his pockets, feeling embarrased now. He turned around and looked out the window, wondering what the noise outside was. "Jazz...We have compan..." He fell to his knees, obviously in shock. He put his hands to his stomach and looked down. "This isn't going to be good." He had been shot in the stomach.
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A man in a black coat walked in, a gun in his hands. "I've got you now. Put down all weapons, or the boy dies."
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Jazz took a gun out of his jacket pocket and placed it on the ground. He made eye contact with his brother and their eyes both flashed red, only for a few seconds.
((I'm leading up to something, don't worry.

))