03-03-2009, 05:42 AM
Brandon crouched down, making himself smaller so he didn't get blown away. It felt like something inside him snapped.
"...yes, that's it...let the inner beast out..." the voice said, too calmly.
Brandon roared at the wyvern. Not an animal roar, but not quite human, as he ran as fast as his legs could carry him towards the dragon, maul at his side.
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"Remember, son, the weakest part of a bird is its wings. Their bones are hollow and light, so they can fly. If a bird breaks his wing, he'll surely die. He can get eaten by predators, or simply starve to death, away from his home and family..."
***
Before he knew it, he was next to Rudra. He took his maul, and swung it hard, no, harder than he ever swung it before in his life. He aimed the heavy steel head of his trusted smithing hammer right at the joint of the wing, either to dislocate it, or break the bone.
"...yes, that's it...let the inner beast out..." the voice said, too calmly.
Brandon roared at the wyvern. Not an animal roar, but not quite human, as he ran as fast as his legs could carry him towards the dragon, maul at his side.
****
"Remember, son, the weakest part of a bird is its wings. Their bones are hollow and light, so they can fly. If a bird breaks his wing, he'll surely die. He can get eaten by predators, or simply starve to death, away from his home and family..."
***
Before he knew it, he was next to Rudra. He took his maul, and swung it hard, no, harder than he ever swung it before in his life. He aimed the heavy steel head of his trusted smithing hammer right at the joint of the wing, either to dislocate it, or break the bone.
The last mutt standing.
The one and only, Cowboy from Hell.
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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.