[The Sour Slig]

(ooc: Oops! Sorry Rex! Is it ok to censore out words? Like s***!?)

"You do know that I'm equipped with Night Vision, don't you son?" informed the Sergeant Major in a slightly taunting tone. Vita's eyes widened as he heard this. "But I have bigger Gabbits to fry, I have no time for the likes of you. You could say that I could just raise my gun and pop you one in the head... and you'd be right in saying that. But call me old fashioned... I like a chase. I wanna hunt you down rather than kill you whilst you're backed up against a wall, quivering."

The SgtMaj backs off a few steps and eases his weapon.

"We'll meet again... perhaps very soon, perhaps in a long time. Just depends on your actions really."

The Sgt Maj walks off towards a slig soldier, standing to attention.