by Knight Errant » Fri Oct 03, 2008 12:54 am
"... and how long have you been in the military, now?"
He snaps more rounds into his rile, then puts a bullet in the shoulder of one of the girls. She spins like a top and falls to the ground.
He continues, picking off the confused girls, trying to keep their confusion to a max so they wont stop to think.
O Muse!
Sing in me, and through me tell the story
Of that man skilled in all the ways of contending,
A wanderer, harried for years on end...

Click the eggs... feed the dragons.