Friday, June 12, 2009

55 Flash Fiction Friday #49: Chapter 41 - Bandooq

Some stories are the same in any language.
Most of the gang dived to escape the approaching juggernaut. But the gun-emboldened leader drew a bead on the windscreen. Before he could shout a warning Arjun stopped, staring at the blossoming red-black hole in the daciot's forehead. He turned just in time to see Anaamika eject the spent shell from the fallen sepoy's rifle.

bandooq: gun
dacoit: bandit

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G-Man said...

Annamika Oakley??
Another excellent offering Mojo, thanks for this exciting 55.
Thank You for always being so prompt as well...
Have a Great Week-End...G

Dr.John said...

You pack so much into 55 words. I voted for you but it looks like you are way out in front.

Hootin' Anni said...

Congrats for such a strong lead in the voting dept!

Mine's posted.

Mona said...

wow! Lyrical! " drew a bead on the windscreen" and " blossoming red-black hole" I love those expressions!

That Anamika is quite some Gal with gall!

Eaton Bennett said...

Hi Mojo, Wow, impressive! Desperate times, desperate measures...I could see the surprised and I would think, appreciative look on his face as I read. :))

Fallen starlet

Susan at Stony River said...

Nice shot!

After last week I was expecting a crash--you surprised me, I love it.

jadey said...

This just keeps getting more exciting. I hope you have a great weekend. My 55 is up