Part One of a 5+1 - all 100 word drabbles. Enjoy!
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“Put down the gun, lady, or you’ll be eating an arrow sandwich.”

“You drop that Paleolithic toy, and I’ll consider not pulling the trigger.”

They face each other across the bodies of a dozen thugs, neither caring who dropped whom. (The Farkas gang needed killing, and Budapest is a better city for its ending.)

The woman’s eye glints with a humour Clint finds unexpectedly appealing, erasing the fact she’s the real objective of his hunt today.

“Besides, sandwich is an inappropriate use of metaphor,” she says. “Grissini, maybe?”

He makes a snap decision, lowering his bow.

“Need a job, Widow?”