06-09-2010, 01:29 PM
Sable grabbed a bottle of pills and a first aid kit for herself, then rummaged through the small cache of ammunition, mildly amazed to find the caliber she needed for her rifle. she pulled out her pistol and checked the clip.
"clocks ticking...we gotta get moving before they figure out we're in here." she warned lowly.
"clocks ticking...we gotta get moving before they figure out we're in here." she warned lowly.
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.
