[The battlefield was a chaotic place, loaded with daemons, cultists, and beasts. Open fighting was less of what Leon was used to compared to handling things alone, but... he was doing well enough. Armed with the same railgun he had been issued in the past, Leon took several pot shots at daemons in the field, and trained his aim on another, larger one...
Until it got its block got knocked clean off by a drive by hammering, sending it flying into the distance like a punted football. When Jailbreak's car braked to a stop and she backed up, he gave a wry smile.]
And we feel fine. Thanks, Professor.
[Leon moved over to the passenger seat, shut the door, put his seatbelt on, and reloaded his railgun. The model would look familiar to Jailbreak; it was a production model of the very prototype Gunvolt had showed her months ago.]
Let's roll and raise some Hell!
[Window down, Leon leaned out a bit, ready to fire on the move.]
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Until it got its block got knocked clean off by a drive by hammering, sending it flying into the distance like a punted football. When Jailbreak's car braked to a stop and she backed up, he gave a wry smile.]
And we feel fine. Thanks, Professor.
[Leon moved over to the passenger seat, shut the door, put his seatbelt on, and reloaded his railgun. The model would look familiar to Jailbreak; it was a production model of the very prototype Gunvolt had showed her months ago.]
Let's roll and raise some Hell!
[Window down, Leon leaned out a bit, ready to fire on the move.]