[i]The second individual who had thrown the shield was more than likely full of shrapnel and bleeding out if not already dead. Deeming that satisfactory, the Courier had turned the machine gun to the rocket-wielding individual who had just gotten back up.[/i] “Aight that’s some bullshit I don’t get revives like that!” [i]He growled, pounding away at his opponent, and shifting his position so as to put himself out of the rocket’s path. That was when he noticed the little floaty things next to them.[/i] “Yo do the f*ckin’ balls you got there revive you? Yo, I will totally piss off with the whole grave robbing and murdering you if you get me one of those.” [i]He said, excited by the potential that had.[/i]