If it had to end this way, they agreed it was the only way. The human race was decimated, and the only two warriors strong enough to carry on were now out of invaders to fight. “How many rounds do we have left? “13” “Heh. Imagine that. Are you ready? “Yeah” He put his nose to the back of the others head as he pulled the trigger. It was as if time had slowed down as he was spattered with skull and brains. He watched the gun jacket slowly float his direction and smiled and shoot.