*He punched himself in the gut, vomiting up an entire barrels-worth of minigun ammo.*
*He punched himself in the gut, vomiting up an entire barrels-worth of minigun ammo.*
*He handed her a minigun that he was hiding in his jacket.*
*He handed her a minigun that he was hiding in his jacket.*
What about mini-GUN monday!?"
What about mini-GUN monday!?"
*He took the air mattress, and in exchange handed her the slime-covered pistol with some ammo.*
"Dont shoot it all in one place!"
*He took the air mattress, and in exchange handed her the slime-covered pistol with some ammo.*
"Dont shoot it all in one place!"
*He reached into his mouth and pulled out a slime-covered pistol.*
"'Ere ya go!"
*He reached into his mouth and pulled out a slime-covered pistol.*
"'Ere ya go!"