10-28-2009, 06:34 PM
Cowboy swore as the entire building shook, an explosion nearby. He thought he heard someone talking to him via his digivice, but he didn't care at this moment. He threw what he could into his old army surplus backpack, shotgun shells, a few pieces of clothing, some food, and a simple cleaning kit for his weapon.
Reyna tossed him his old green Ukrainian parka, and he threw it on, tossing some more shotgun shells into the pockets for good measure.
He cocked the black weapon and ran towards the explosion, his black and red partner in-tow.
"This is it!" she shouted over the explosions, which seemed to get louder as they approached.
"Into the mouth of Hell!" he laughed back, loading a shell into the magazine to replace the one that was in the chamber.
"...I love you..." she said quietly, not loud enough to be heard by her grey friend.
Reyna tossed him his old green Ukrainian parka, and he threw it on, tossing some more shotgun shells into the pockets for good measure.
He cocked the black weapon and ran towards the explosion, his black and red partner in-tow.
"This is it!" she shouted over the explosions, which seemed to get louder as they approached.
"Into the mouth of Hell!" he laughed back, loading a shell into the magazine to replace the one that was in the chamber.
"...I love you..." she said quietly, not loud enough to be heard by her grey friend.
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.
