Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190330040916/@comment-5583506-20190401180017

Shanks took up the minigun from its corner, testing its weight in his hands. The burden of it didn't seem to bother him none, most likely another example of his peculiar mutation. He was stronger than he looked. "Heh, it has been a while since I used one of these", he scoffed, lining the group up down the multiple barrels' sights.

Evangeline halfway expected him to start firing upon them at any given moment.

"Sadly", he spat and put the weapon to the side, "it's too ungainly to carry around for a silent approach." He started to examine the various loadouts of sniper rifles, curiously checking their calibers and grips. "Do you have any .50 BMG, .308 or .358 Winchester caliber rifles?" he asked Tanner.