11-12-2008, 08:14 AM
Dev nodded, as he stuck his paw in the puddle of melted metal, and pulled the door open. He slipped silently along the back wall, until he saw into the main room of the strip club. There, sitting with his feet propped up on the stage, was a seemingly normal siamese Cat anthro.
"That's him. Hit the fire alarms so everyone'll clear out." Dev said, as he pulled his shotguns free of their holsters, "and get ready for a fight. This guy doesn't go down easily."
"That's him. Hit the fire alarms so everyone'll clear out." Dev said, as he pulled his shotguns free of their holsters, "and get ready for a fight. This guy doesn't go down easily."
The last mutt standing.
The one and only, Cowboy from Hell.
******
Bury me with my guns on,
So when I reach the other side,
I can show him what it feels like to die.
I can show him what it feels like to die.
Bury me with my guns on,
So when I'm cast out of the skies,
I can shoot the Devil right between the eyes.
