Boom! || Drabble
Boom. Boom. Boom. Proton fired repeatedly into the side of the cliff, miniature craters. He fired off one last shot and caused the cliff to collapse on itself. The rocks tumbled over and covered the bodies of numerous Rocket grunts and Elites. Proton removed his eye from the scope, blinking his eyes a few time. Proton stood up, his shoulder obtaining an obtuse triangle of bullet holes. He was wearing a tight, beige long sleeve shirt that was unzipped halfway to his chest. He rolled the sleeves up to cool his arms off. His pants were a darker beige, held up by his white belt and tucked into Corcoran Desert Field Boots. His shirt was stained red and was tattered. His white gloves were missing, and instead he wore black and beige ones, the index finger purposely cut for easier firing. He wore a scarf around his neck that covered his nose and mouth, and his hat was nowhere to be seen. He stood up and slung his rifle over his shoulder, the iron case nowhere to be seen. "Look, Henry," He said, a Pidgey perching itself on his shoulder and cawing, "Undying loyalty."
