Pshaw. You hardly know me, pal. I've got ammo out the wazoo here. Just what do you think I am, ill-prepared?
[ Jake doesn't know what to expect from a puppetkind, but it certainly wasn't anything like that. He watches, baffled for a moment that a stuffed animal can do so much damage, but in a few seconds he stows away his golden Beretta to a double pistolkind. You guessed it, two identical Berettas. They aren't golden like the one he just put away, but they're his classic go to back on hell island. He'll leap into the air and fly about, whizzing through the air and firing shot after shot. He stays on his side of the house. Dirk is so fast, he doesn't want to accidentally shoot him by firing too close to his side.
It's a little alarming, but the upward crooks in his mouth seem a bit unnerving. He loves shooting way too much. ]
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[ Jake doesn't know what to expect from a puppetkind, but it certainly wasn't anything like that. He watches, baffled for a moment that a stuffed animal can do so much damage, but in a few seconds he stows away his golden Beretta to a double pistolkind. You guessed it, two identical Berettas. They aren't golden like the one he just put away, but they're his classic go to back on hell island. He'll leap into the air and fly about, whizzing through the air and firing shot after shot. He stays on his side of the house. Dirk is so fast, he doesn't want to accidentally shoot him by firing too close to his side.
It's a little alarming, but the upward crooks in his mouth seem a bit unnerving. He loves shooting way too much. ]