Jimbuna stepped forward and with a deft stroke of his hand knocked the rifle into the air forcing Tarrasque off balance.
"Enough of this ridicolous in-fighting...the lot of you".
"There will be a rckoning this evening, of that you can be certain".
He looked around and fixed his gaze on the short-legged German AVG Warhawk and smiled at him in a sneering fashion...he could see the effect this was having on Warhawk as he looked increasingly ill at ease 'or is he simply about to pass wind'?
EDIT: Damn...must learn to type faster!!
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