01-06-2009, 02:15 PM
Brandon laid his ears back, and raised his assault rifle.
"IN THE NAME OF THE TERRAN MARINE CORPS, DROP THE WEAPON AND PUT YOUR PAWS BEHIND YOUR HEAD!!!" he shouted, a small red laser shooting out from his dot-sight, making a small red dot on the other soldier's chest.
The others turned, and raised their weapons. The two snipers jumped behind the truck, Diesel stood his ground, as Duke stepped forward. His weapon was very short ranged, but proved devastating against hordes of enemies. It was basically a cross between a Minigun and a Shotgun, capable of delivering a nonstop wall of razor-sharp projectiles.
"I SAID DROP YOUR WEAPON!!" Brandon ordered a second time.
"IN THE NAME OF THE TERRAN MARINE CORPS, DROP THE WEAPON AND PUT YOUR PAWS BEHIND YOUR HEAD!!!" he shouted, a small red laser shooting out from his dot-sight, making a small red dot on the other soldier's chest.
The others turned, and raised their weapons. The two snipers jumped behind the truck, Diesel stood his ground, as Duke stepped forward. His weapon was very short ranged, but proved devastating against hordes of enemies. It was basically a cross between a Minigun and a Shotgun, capable of delivering a nonstop wall of razor-sharp projectiles.
"I SAID DROP YOUR WEAPON!!" Brandon ordered a second time.
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.
