One night someone pumped three shots through my window for no reason.
Officers were pumping shots, but they couldn't get the range.
He pumped shots at them and hit two, but the rest fled.
He started to run, turning every few steps, pumping shots up into the rocks.
Half out of the entry, he pumped three shots in different directions.
They walked up to him and pumped more shots into him.
As he fled, the fellow began to pump new shots toward the lights that covered him.
He was out of the car, pumping shots along with The Shadow's.
I must have been pumping shots like a runaway striker.
It pumped four quick shots, as his hand flashed up and down with the recoil.
