V- no, what you have are bullets and the hope that when your guns are empty I'm no longer standing... becuase if i am... you'll all be dead before you've reloaded...
everyone shoots, v is shot many many times kneels then stands and proceeds to kill everyone with his knives except Mr. Creedy who he kills with his hands around his neck like he said he would
Lafayette: Will you stfu? And ain't nothin' wrong with the sh* I sold you.
It sends guarana or caffiene sensitive people off their heads for hours.
Dude 2: "It's V, wanna try some?"
Dude 1: "Sure"
<dude 1 ends up laughing for 3 hours>