Dean winces, sitting against the wall. He looks down at the burn and chuckles.
"You know, I thought we could be friends, after you eventually got your payback."
The burn from the pistol begins sizzling and within five minutes, the burn is gone and Dean seems fine. He stands.
"We cool now?"
He chuckles a bit as he extends his hand. Soldiers around had heard the shot and were coming out of their room with rifles.
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