Kino sat up, her short hair rustled in the wind. She took a deep breath in, the air was cool and fresh. She sat on a small bank, which lay near a queint river, reflecting the suns rays in a spectrum of colors. She would be enjoying herself, if she wasn’t bound by ropes and about to be shot.

A tall man with short hair appeared, he wore a leather coat and blue jeans. He was smiling like a maniac. Kino had come across these types of people many a time. Gone stray from their path in life. And resorted to killing, simply because it was the only thing they could do.

The man drew a 32 cal pistol, and aimed it at Kino’s Head, but she just smiled. Without warning she sweeped his leg, he let out a small yelp, but was shortly abrupted when a gunshot cracked through the silence, reverberating through the trees around it. The bullet landed square in his chest and he fell to a lump.

“Hermes!” Kino shouted, still panting from the fight.
“Here” Could you please turn me upright?
Kino got hermes and sat on his seat.