Cowboy
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Trowa fired a final round into the last Neko before being forced to jump out of the way of one of the crabs. He looked at it and felt his gut twist in discuss. “Man you are one ugly piece of Feth.” Said the Nepleslian as he raised his plasma rifle and fired a heavy burst at the creatures face. As soon as he fired Trowa dove head long to the right to put as much distance between himself and the creature as possible. He hoped that the crab had been temporarily blinded by his attack and would allow him time to get to a new position.
Trowa took a quick look around and saw that Saki had downed her target and was engaging the diggers. The Aeon’s pilot aimed his plasma rifle but two of the prisoners got in the way. “Hey! Get out of my line of fire!” Trowa yelled angrily.
Trowa took a quick look around and saw that Saki had downed her target and was engaging the diggers. The Aeon’s pilot aimed his plasma rifle but two of the prisoners got in the way. “Hey! Get out of my line of fire!” Trowa yelled angrily.