Re: Sniper in the ceiling

"Oh, Jay, it's just you.... I thought I was in trouble there"
"Got news for ya kid" Chrysler replied, leaping to his feet,
ripppign off the grille and yanking Rufus out of the vent in one
swift move.
"Wha..whats wrong Jay?" Rufus asked, confused.
"This is getting old" Jay replied "Why the hell do you guys all act
like you know me?!"
"Um..becau..."
"rhetorical question kiddo" Jay said "Now are you gonna give me that
rifle or am I gonna have to take it from you?"
"Lt..?"
"Everyone always picks the hard way......" Jay sighed, and swiftly
laid a fist into Rufus' stomach, who doubled over, winded, which
made Jay attack further using his other hand to spark 'im a good 'un
in the chin.
Rufus staggered, Jay picked up the rifle from the floor, slung it
over his shoulder using the strap and pushed his handgun into Rufus
back. "Y'know kid, you might not wanna play outside for a while.."
He jabbed Rufus' back gesturing him to move "Now, take me to the
control centre of this bucket or I'll give you a new place to keep
your snooker cue"
"Let the kid go Chrysler" came a voice Jay had heard once already on
this raid.
He glanced over his shoulder, and caught a glimpse of a mightily
expanded hamster.
"Good afternoon fleabag" he said with a sneer "and how is his
ratship this fine day?"
<WW..anyone?>