10-29-2008, 06:43 AM
"It's Seargent Hayley, not "Wolfy", sweetheart, and as for the anomolies, most of it is still classified, but here's what we know. Aside from the scientists that are trying to maintain control over the vessel, and the automated defense systems, there are also several species of primative alien lifeforms being held on board for research purposes. Everything else is still deemed classified. Which is why we either regain control of the vessel, or blow it to kingdom come."
"Any other questions?" SSgt. Hayley asked, as he stomped the heel of his heavy leather boot down on his cigarette butt.
"Any other questions?" SSgt. Hayley asked, as he stomped the heel of his heavy leather boot down on his cigarette butt.
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.
