WHEN I NEED MOTIVATION / private

[dannychan]

he blinked. “of course.” he said and moved to get the hand gun. he decided to show off, hyping to the dummy’s he had already shot. “there are already eight holes in that dummy.” he started and started shooting. there were still eight holes, not because he missed, but because the bullets went through the already existing holes. Gabe stared and moved to jump over the barrier, limping to look behind the dummy. “Bien, dame una bofetada y llámame Sally!” he exclaimed, throwing his hands up. connor crowned and drew his eyebrows together. “i’d rather not do that, commander.” he said and Gabe stared at him, eyes wide. “and he speaks spanish!”