[And resist Sanzo did. Although his effort was only half-assed, he could not help but grumble and tug back a little as Soldier 76 began to drag him away.
He wanted to have bullets for his gun, but not enough that it was worth a sprained wrist.]
If we run into any of those guards when we get out of here you better hope they're not carrying any fucking artillery on 'em. As well as hope that civilization is real close by, cause hunting is going to be a bitch without a working weapon.
[None the less, despite his own bitching, he allowed 76 to drag him along. Hesitantly looking back at the wagon as he was pulled out of it.
The guards sounded close, and there were many of them this time.]
Seems someone must have seen either our empty cell of the passed out guard.
Totes cool by me!
He wanted to have bullets for his gun, but not enough that it was worth a sprained wrist.]
If we run into any of those guards when we get out of here you better hope they're not carrying any fucking artillery on 'em. As well as hope that civilization is real close by, cause hunting is going to be a bitch without a working weapon.
[None the less, despite his own bitching, he allowed 76 to drag him along. Hesitantly looking back at the wagon as he was pulled out of it.
The guards sounded close, and there were many of them this time.]
Seems someone must have seen either our empty cell of the passed out guard.