Lion El' Jonson
Sep 13th, 2003, 07:23:41 AM
"Ding!"
The chime sounded, and the round began. Lion grinned, sighting down the range. A hologram appeared 35 meters away of an angry looking mugger, complete with Vibro-Shiv.
With casual grace, Lion drew an ancient slugthrower from his left hip that he'd learned from his research was called a "Desert Eagle". He squeezed the trigger a tiny bit, grinned as the targeting laser's dot settled over the mugger's heart, and pulled the trigger.
Four successive rounds slammed into the mugger, the first two hitting him in the heart, the third passing through his neck, and the fourth embedding itself in the hologram's forehead. Lion winced as he looked at the injury report on the viewscreen ahead of him. It looked like one of the bullets had gone through the man's windpipe.
There was another chime and three more muggers appeared out of nowhere, these ones wielding baseball bats. Lion grinned with contempt as he pulled out a second Desert Eagle from his other holster, emptying the clip of the first gun into the first mugger. With the second gun he proceeded to down the other two holograms rushing at him with baseball bats, reloaded both guns, and killed two more muggers that had materialized out of nowhere.
"ELAPSED TIME 7.38 SECONDS." said the computer.
Lion pressed the "end round" button, grinned, and looked for somebody to have a good ol' shootout with.
The chime sounded, and the round began. Lion grinned, sighting down the range. A hologram appeared 35 meters away of an angry looking mugger, complete with Vibro-Shiv.
With casual grace, Lion drew an ancient slugthrower from his left hip that he'd learned from his research was called a "Desert Eagle". He squeezed the trigger a tiny bit, grinned as the targeting laser's dot settled over the mugger's heart, and pulled the trigger.
Four successive rounds slammed into the mugger, the first two hitting him in the heart, the third passing through his neck, and the fourth embedding itself in the hologram's forehead. Lion winced as he looked at the injury report on the viewscreen ahead of him. It looked like one of the bullets had gone through the man's windpipe.
There was another chime and three more muggers appeared out of nowhere, these ones wielding baseball bats. Lion grinned with contempt as he pulled out a second Desert Eagle from his other holster, emptying the clip of the first gun into the first mugger. With the second gun he proceeded to down the other two holograms rushing at him with baseball bats, reloaded both guns, and killed two more muggers that had materialized out of nowhere.
"ELAPSED TIME 7.38 SECONDS." said the computer.
Lion pressed the "end round" button, grinned, and looked for somebody to have a good ol' shootout with.