[A shrill voice yells out, with a shotgun he had obtained from a guard who's blood was splattered on his clothes. He's pointing the barrel at another guard with a pistol and a scowl that looks absolutely disgusted with this boy -- and the boy looks terrified to be holding that shotgun in the first place. In fact, he's so on edge that when the guard simply takes a step towards him he pulls the trigger, blasting the brains out of the guard in one bullet and sending more blood to stain his yellow shirt.
After that shot, he hears someone walk behind him and turns around, pointing the shotgun right at them.]
Y-y-you want some too, m..m-motherfucker?!
[He has no idea where he is and no idea how dangerous or safe the people here are so.. forgive him for being a little anxious.]
wildcard.
[ive been having writers block so just one prompt this time, sorry! feel free to think of your own though and ill follow suit!]
Morty Smith | Rick and Morty
S-step back!
[A shrill voice yells out, with a shotgun he had obtained from a guard who's blood was splattered on his clothes. He's pointing the barrel at another guard with a pistol and a scowl that looks absolutely disgusted with this boy -- and the boy looks terrified to be holding that shotgun in the first place. In fact, he's so on edge that when the guard simply takes a step towards him he pulls the trigger, blasting the brains out of the guard in one bullet and sending more blood to stain his yellow shirt.
After that shot, he hears someone walk behind him and turns around, pointing the shotgun right at them.]
Y-y-you want some too, m..m-motherfucker?!
[He has no idea where he is and no idea how dangerous or safe the people here are so.. forgive him for being a little anxious.]
wildcard.
[ive been having writers block so just one prompt this time, sorry! feel free to think of your own though and ill follow suit!]