03-27-2009, 01:20 AM
David had his own pistols on the robot as soon as he'd landed, ignoring the dust that stung his eyes and coated his uniform. Midnight slowly eased herself into a flanking position, prepared to digivolve at a moment's notice.
"You heard him, tin can," he growled, fingers tense on the triggers of his guns.
"You heard him, tin can," he growled, fingers tense on the triggers of his guns.