"WHAT THE FÜCKIN' KINDA BULLSHIT IS THAT?! FÜCKIN' DIE ALREADY! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIIIIEE!!"
[i]Jason yelled rather angrily, his voice booming over the area the two were in. He then tossed his gun to the side, the Gauss rifle bouncing off the dirt floor without any visible damage. Then, with a growl, he grabbed the stock of his assault rifle with his cybernetic hand, yanking the deadly weapon out of its soft leather case. His left hand very firmly clutched the underside of the barrel, his right index finger wrapping around the metallic trigger, which had a smiley with sunglasses and a cocky smile painted on it.
He then started firing while slowly walking over to Anri, firing explosive bullets, armour piercing bullets, and plasma coated bullets at a rather high rate of fire of six rounds per second, the magazine emptying itself in a mere ten seconds. [/i]
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