10-03-2006, 12:36 AM
The soldier shifted around uncomfortably. He hated waiting here, not doing anything, when there were hundreds of thousands of more digimon to kill.
"Alright, we have the munitions, are we gonna go?" he asked Shiwen. "There's got to be some of the more little bastards around here to kill..."
"Alright, we have the munitions, are we gonna go?" he asked Shiwen. "There's got to be some of the more little bastards around here to kill..."