X rotated his shoulders, loosening his neck and shoulders, then quickly spun on his heels and pulled his Desert Eagle out of his belt, firing the entire clip at the target 200 meters away. He placed the gun back in his belt and used his binoculars to see where he had hit. 8 of the 16 rounds had hit the head, 6 of them hit the chest, and the others hit the arms. Drake cursed to himself. He had moved his target back by 50 meters to test himself, but he had wanted to do better. He pulled out a pen sized remote and pressed the bottom. The target exploded as an eighth of a pound of C4 was detonated. Drake didn't even blink as he smiled. He had an adrenilin rush every time he blew something up, no matter how big or small.
Bradshaw smiled at X. His partner had an almost as sick love for blowing things up as he had for his gun. Bradshaw stroked his old bolt action sniper rifle and whispered loving words to it.
"Soon, my sweet, soon you shall have blood."
Artanis takes a long puff from his cigerette. he got a bad feeling about this trip. but he knows that if it can get him reinstated in the military he's up to the task. but as the final preparations for their long journey began to wrap up he's got a feeling in his gut that he will never see his home or his planet ever again.
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Uh guys i'm just gonna say i can't come up with many more ways to stall the space ship thats on its way to that planet. so i'm just sayin that if ya'll are gonna hitch a ride on the ship the time is now or soon but if ya want ta stall for awhile ya gotta get your own ride.
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X turned and faced Bradshaw. "You know, I've never heard of a man and a gun having a sexual relationship, but I'm pretty sure you two come pretty close." Xornon smiled and slid another magazine in his Desert Eagle. The two men had been friends since college, and had even served in the same Spec. Ops unit. X's cell phone rang. He walked over and answer. "Talk to me."
"Hello Mr. Jay. I know Mr. Bradshaw is there with you, and this message is to both of you," a mellow voice spoke over the phone.
"Who the hell..."
"Don't talk yet, just listen. My employer has a mission that requires people of skill such as Bradshaw and yourself. I can't give you any details yet. Talk to Bradshaw, and I will call back in 2 minutes."
The phone clicked silent. "Who was it?" asked his friend. Xornon relayed the message to Bradshaw.
"What do you think?" ask X.
((if i call my character Drake on accident, just ignore it, its another name from another game))