"All right, already!" Yarka slaps his forehead. God save him from little girls.
"Anything to shut you up!"
She'll turn out a good commander, if any of them live that long. But any krawls he doesn't have a P.P.R. for go on little Makinoshka's head.
He loads up and pulls his red enhancer-sight down over his eye, grumbling under his breath as he lines up the shot. "I'll show that scrawny little cockroach some shooting." The circles in his vision tick and rotate, lining up, closer, closer --
"Breathe..." he exhales to himself, letting his body go still. "Slowly..."
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Date: 2008-08-16 05:08 am (UTC)"All right, already!" Yarka slaps his forehead. God save him from little girls.
"Anything to shut you up!"
She'll turn out a good commander, if any of them live that long. But any krawls he doesn't have a P.P.R. for go on little Makinoshka's head.
He loads up and pulls his red enhancer-sight down over his eye, grumbling under his breath as he lines up the shot. "I'll show that scrawny little cockroach some shooting." The circles in his vision tick and rotate, lining up, closer, closer --
"Breathe..." he exhales to himself, letting his body go still. "Slowly..."