Upon feeling the heat and hearing her roar, Raikov whipped around to face her and pulled out the Makarov from the inside of his coat, pointing it at Sasha.
Born an animal, always an animal.
The Russian aimed his gun and shot at her wing. He knew Charizards flew and she would be more dangerous up in the air.
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Born an animal, always an animal.
The Russian aimed his gun and shot at her wing. He knew Charizards flew and she would be more dangerous up in the air.