>>5242821You draw backwards, crouch, and toss all your weight upon your hapless victim. You easily pin his weapon arm under your knee (seeing as he already did half the job himself by trying to recover the firearm stuck underneath his body) and do likewise with the other one.
The scalpel is brought down three times: the first stab to the abdomen is marked by a shriek from the dark-clothed man, the second by a gurgle, and the last one is accompanied by silence. Adrenaline has momentarily robbed you of all sense of guilt or mercy, and when the blade is raised a fourth time for the coup-de-grace you almost filter out the groan of the heavy door opening behind you. Almost, but not quite.
>Turn around.>Finish off you opponent.>Other 