09-05-2010, 04:33 PM
Cowboy pulled out his phone, sending a chain text to the other clan members. He let out a relieved sigh. They all made it. All 120 of them. He didn't care about a lot of people, but these guys were family to him. Family he'd gladly die for.
He nodded silently to Duke, then sent out another chain text, asking about the damage. He was less thrilled about the responses this time. While the damage was partially reversed by Lily, there were still many deaths from the Relics attack, and the U.S. Military was on the move their direction. It wasn't going to get any easier.
He nodded silently to Duke, then sent out another chain text, asking about the damage. He was less thrilled about the responses this time. While the damage was partially reversed by Lily, there were still many deaths from the Relics attack, and the U.S. Military was on the move their direction. It wasn't going to get any easier.
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.
