@energonandgrit Fooled ya that bad! Thought it would be easy to see my shots and where they came from. Fuckin' amateurs we're hiring three days! Audacity of Prime to not test you recruits. Ya still green!" That's saying something, coming from his mossy looking ass.
@energonandgrit the paratrooper couldn't help but to have fun with the new recruit, taking his time to find a decent perch before taking aim and firing, the bullet hitting right at Grit's peds. He's about to make the cybernetic monkey dance for him.
@energonandgrit Ooooooh, he's gotta fucking snark.
"Fuck me?! Fuck you, ya bloody wanker!!" He had to let loose that insult as he stood from his perch, breaking apart his sniper into his SMG's and holstering them, staring down at the soldier. "Oi, up 'ere, numblugnuts. Ah didn't think Ah'd +
@energonandgrit "Ugh, he's dug in there like a bloody tick..." he had to move but where.
He scanned the area, looking for any suitable perch, almost loudly shouting aha as he saw his next target, quickly running to it and taking aim as he got into position, this time the shot was a lot +
@energonandgrit It's over, Grit-akin, I have high ground!
"Damn..!" Cross snarled to himself as he watched the other mech go into hiding behind the rock. The paratroopers impatience got to him, firing a shot at the edge of the rock in an attempt to flush the new recruit out. "Come on out..."
@energonandgrit "Ha. Didn't think the newbies would be this much fun. Been too long since we've had any fresh meat." He snickered before moving to a different perch, not letting Grit get a bead on him based on his based on his bullet trajectory. He's dumb, but a damn good sniper.
@energonandgrit Ohhh, he wanted to retort, but why give away his position that fast, why ruin the game?
He was grinning wide at the reaction he was getting, exventing softly, and taking aim again before firing once more at the soldier, the bullet right at his peds, knocking some dirt up. +
@ValetHeadmaster NOT THE COATTAILS.
He hisses as a couple shots hit, before he dodges to protect his coattails, rolling upon landing. "Ya little prick!"