MISSION SIX
[Dante is doing his best to keep his temper in check, though Template is doing its best to try it. He's trying to vent by shooting targets in a field just on the outskirts of town---and already, said targets are in shreds. Dante is not a happy camper]
What the fuck is with you people acting like you know me? You don't know me. Like hell am I like HIM.
[nails a target set up quite a ways away---a bullseye from a distance of at least eight hundred feet. He jams Ebony and Ivory back into their holsters, obviously still seething]
You have no idea what I am.
[[ooc: ref]]
What the fuck is with you people acting like you know me? You don't know me. Like hell am I like HIM.
[nails a target set up quite a ways away---a bullseye from a distance of at least eight hundred feet. He jams Ebony and Ivory back into their holsters, obviously still seething]
You have no idea what I am.
[[ooc: ref]]