Henderson chucked the fidget spinner like a shot putter going for the record, and while it packed considerable speed, it was still nowhere near fast enough to catch Pet Shop off guard. Only when the bird began to swerve, however, did it notice Henderson’s shotgun leveled at it from the hip. Even then it continued to maneuver out of the way, so that when Henderson fired, the shot was aimed just under the bird’s left wing.

Where the fidget spinner was.

Buckshot pulverized the latest fad into pieces, clipping it on the side so that shrapnel ricocheted into the air that Pet Shop happened to be occupying. It was by no means a perfect plan or a perfect shot, but if even one piece of the spinner struck home…

The bird’s throaty screech proved to be a good indicator of his success. Blood spurted from beneath a wing and the bird plummeted, crashing into the ground and thrashing about as its bloodsoaked wings failed to take it away from the impending danger. It readied Horus once more, but after a loud crack of gunfire reduced its head to a gory crater, it stopped moving.

- FreestyleKneepad's Round 0