02-20-2009, 07:32 AM
Brandon rolled with the momentum of his maul, curling in tightly to dodge the fire. His clothes, tempered and hardened by years at the forge, protected him for the most part from the flames.
"We need someone with some ranged attacks!" Brandon yelled, grabbing his arm that was singed by the fire.
He noticed his voice was a tad deeper, and a little bit coarser, but he didn't have time to focus on it now.
"We need someone with some ranged attacks!" Brandon yelled, grabbing his arm that was singed by the fire.
He noticed his voice was a tad deeper, and a little bit coarser, but he didn't have time to focus on it now.
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.
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