"Then the police here are foolish. There must be camera's in a place like this. They can see how she stood, where she was facing. They can see where the bullet entered, and find where it came from. That would leave anyone in a certain spot of the bar or the area between it suspects. That's just a start. I studied years to avoid that shit." She downed the shots.

Fucking fool... and to leave now... more suspicion... fuck...

" If the police come, I'll kill them.... I've escaped from police custody before, they don't even know my real name. Neither do you "

William smirked and left the bar stool, letting the gun drop right next to Alice's feet.

" Oh my god! She's got a gun! "

"Not mine!" She turned to the bar tender. "That man next to me shot her. My prints are guaranteed not to be on that gun..."

Alice sat there and pulled out a cell phone.

Cops... pigs... good thing I have some sort of degree... just have to work my way out of this...

William glared at Alice, then smirked at her.

" Guess I did shoot her..."

William took out another pistol strapped to his side, quickly shooting several more people square in the face. Their bodies flying against the ground as blood spilled. He liked to act a little like Rorschach every once in a while. He knew the police wouldn't go after him, they were afraid of him.

Alice stood up. "I get the message."

She drew her own gun and began firing into the hordes of people.

"NO FUCKING SURVIVORS, RIGHT?!" She screamed as she unloaded a clip.

" You got that right, It's always fun to have a partner in crime..."

Rorschach quickly reloaded his gun and walked into the bathroom, kicking the door in and killing several people in there. Then walking out and shooting the bartender in the back of the head as he ran away.

She worked with him to finish everyone off. The thick smell of blood flooded the air.

"So, it looks like your work... I should be good to leave, no?" She was good for the night, now.

William smiled at her and wiped his face of a speck of blood, he walked over to Alice and placed a hand on her shoulder.

" I like you, maybe you aren't like all these women, and yeah you should be able to leave. "

"Alright then." She pulled out a card. "If you ever feel lazy, call me. You seem like the hired killer type." She left him with a gentle kiss on the lips.

Heh... that was certainly fun.

William smiled and looked at the card, quickly tucking it in his shirt pocket. He saw a woman struggling to get up by climbing on his leg, he quickly shot her in the face.

" Get the fuck off me.. "