"What the Hell... they just won't leave me alone..." The man panted looking over his shoulder with a furious glare. Stopping to face the spotlight he took aim with his pistol and opened fire but he shots all could be heard pinging off of the crafts hull. "Damn, bulletproof huh?" With his gun empty he turned tail and fled casting his gun aside just as the sound of a loud whirring noise kicked into life. "Oh no!" He skidded to the right clutching his case to his chest as he barely escaped the first barrage of bullets from a turret gun.
"I must've pissed 'em off..." Which was an understatement as it swung up high and flew to block his path but before it could pump him full of holes he went to the right just in time. The spot where he stood was now covered in quarter sized holes. Following its target the chopper gave chase firing in one long stream of bullets all the way down the alley. If the man slowed for an instant he'd be cut down, so he swung to the right just in ti