09-27-2008, 12:06 PM
Diesel upshifted, and floored the throttle again, trying to evade the monkeys. He really didn't care about the bullets hitting his car. Everything important, such as the fuel tank, was self-sealing, in case of collision.
Diesel suddenly pulled on the E-Brake, going into a slide. He spun the car around, and threw it in reverse, and gunned it. He pulled his pistol out of his holster, and aimed it out the window at them. Driving using his mirrors and shooting with his peripheral vision, he continued to cover his comrades escape.
Diesel suddenly pulled on the E-Brake, going into a slide. He spun the car around, and threw it in reverse, and gunned it. He pulled his pistol out of his holster, and aimed it out the window at them. Driving using his mirrors and shooting with his peripheral vision, he continued to cover his comrades escape.
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.
