Slugger returned the glare the bow-totting Mudokon was sending his way.
"Don't give me that look, the only thing I shot yesterday was a couple of Slig grunts and my superior. Wouldn't waste my ammo on Muds." he added scornfully. Slugger slung the field pack over his shoulders, and saw the butt of his semi-automatic rifle poking out from under a shrub.
"That'll even the odds..." he thought.
Throwing caution to the winds Slugger dived for the gun and managed to close his fingers around it. He swung round and hefted the gun up.
"But I'll make exceptions." he said, cocking the rifle.
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