03-15-2009, 11:58 PM
Reyna disappeared, and reappeared behind Striker, as Brandon pulled his highly modified revolver, cocking the hammer back.
"You have some nerve breaking into our compound. You have three seconds to explain why you did it before I let my triggerhappy partner here start taking potshots at you two." Reyna stated coldly. If it were possible, the air in front of her muzzle would've crystallized into ice from the malice behind her words.
"You have some nerve breaking into our compound. You have three seconds to explain why you did it before I let my triggerhappy partner here start taking potshots at you two." Reyna stated coldly. If it were possible, the air in front of her muzzle would've crystallized into ice from the malice behind her words.
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.
