Chapter 403 I'm Country Strong!
Northwest:
Foba:
Damn this! As I say out loud because my right hand is immobile, knitting my brows together as I stare daggers at the old bastard relveling at his handy work.
Gazing at me as he is just standing in front of me, Returning says, how are you going to fight now sonny? You can't fire any shots country boy.
Even though I can't nock any arrows at this fucker, I still go on the offensive by dashing at him, throwing a left punch to at least get one shot in, dodging it easily since I'm off balance with my right out of commission.
Punching me right in my face and then following it up in a smooth flow as Ketu kicks my inner thigh. Going down as it disables my stance, I drop to a slight knee.
Hovering over me in my disarmed state, smirking at seeing me roughed up, Returning expresses, are you sure you can handle this boy? We haven't even released are full gunergy and you are already out classed by me. Oh well. Let me finish this.
Lifting up his arm with his gun pointed at my face, right as his finger quivers to pull the trigger to end me, I quickly drop to the ground smacking my crossbow out of my right hand, snagging it with my left, I then pull the trigger and hit Ketu in the right ankle.
Falling to the ground in pain, Ketu screams out, RRRAGH DANG IT YOUR AMBIDEXTROUS! I got careless! Rising to my feet as I stand over him now, I state with pride and strength in my tone, yeah I am a contry boy. I'm country strong buck o and I'm about to bring out the horns.
End of Chapter 403