[ Dante takes both hands off the wheel and completely looks away from the road to look at the firey carnage. Coyote-A is a damn good gun, better after Dante dragged her over to some people that could put some real oomf in her, but taking a car down with that level of percision is not Dante's usual MO. Did they load up Four with military training during his...whatever had happened to him?]
Three? Fuck, seriously! You're going to need more bullets...did I pack the shotgun shells?
[ The backseat Four had been dumped into is a mess of old cardboard boxes and pizza containers with records jammed into them. Dante's sword is rattling around there somewhere, along with some crusty gemstone laden artifacts, a strawberry yogurt container and a few old books. Somewhere in that mess, there should be a few ammo containers. Dante wouldn't forget to grab those...probably. ]
Take you? [ Dante spins back around to look at the road. Maybe Four has spent enough time with him to see the nervous way Dante spins his hand around, fiddling with nothing as he chatters. ]
My brother showed up! He's got this whole plan, some tower thing one city over, he crashed my apartment! I have to go kick his ass, you know, win our dick measuring contest. I can't be babysitting you all day anymore.
Anyway, isn't slavery awful? We live in such a messed up world!
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[ Dante takes both hands off the wheel and completely looks away from the road to look at the firey carnage. Coyote-A is a damn good gun, better after Dante dragged her over to some people that could put some real oomf in her, but taking a car down with that level of percision is not Dante's usual MO. Did they load up Four with military training during his...whatever had happened to him?]
Three? Fuck, seriously! You're going to need more bullets...did I pack the shotgun shells?
[ The backseat Four had been dumped into is a mess of old cardboard boxes and pizza containers with records jammed into them. Dante's sword is rattling around there somewhere, along with some crusty gemstone laden artifacts, a strawberry yogurt container and a few old books. Somewhere in that mess, there should be a few ammo containers. Dante wouldn't forget to grab those...probably. ]
Take you? [ Dante spins back around to look at the road. Maybe Four has spent enough time with him to see the nervous way Dante spins his hand around, fiddling with nothing as he chatters. ]
My brother showed up! He's got this whole plan, some tower thing one city over, he crashed my apartment! I have to go kick his ass, you know, win our dick measuring contest. I can't be babysitting you all day anymore.
Anyway, isn't slavery awful? We live in such a messed up world!