the war came with a curse and a caterwaul
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MOAR LAG. :[ And yes, yes I did reference MW2. Do I can haz prize?


The tawny-furred Hydra had already proven himself twice over in Kaena's eyes; he had earned her respect early on, and his actions in saving Vieira's life had further cemented the silver-furred canine's opinion of him. Gabriel's approval of his promotion had given Kaena all the proof she needed in the end—her son was a smart canine and a better leader than she was. The hybrid would have admitted that about few other leaders without some amount of a grudge; there was nothing of the sort when it came to Gabriel because, after all, he was her son, and he had saved Inferni from perishing. He could have let the old clan burn in the fire with the packs; instead he had resurrected them on these lands.


The firearm was especially intriguing. Such weapons were immensely powerful, and they were just the sparsest beginnings of the human's destructive power. For all the things they could have done to better themselves they spent their time building nuclear bombs and other things. As bloodthirsty as canines could be, they simply did not possess the destructive power that the humans had—and perhaps that was a good thing. Certainly if the silver-furred Centurion had possessed the capability send a stealth bomber out over Dahlia de Mai, perhaps she would have—hand her a heat-seeking missile, and she certainly would have directed it right on Haku's chocolate-furred head.


All the while the hybrid had been considering combat, and the gun had placed a certain degree of anxiousness within her. The other canine's move forward wasn't entirely unexpected; she and Anselm had rarely integrated any formal kind of beginnings to their training. Those experiences were didactic and the hybrid expected the very same here. Her arm jerked upward in a reflexive motion in an attempt to throw the strike aside, rocking backward as she did so. Immediately afterward the hybrid crouched downward, jumping forward to throw her shoulder into him at around chest-level, trying to knock Snake backwards or to the ground.


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