❝ Being your friend should come with a warning label. ❞ gordon to benrey
You purse your lips at the words , gun still tightly in your hand as you had it pointed directly at the scientist , your gaze as steely as ever as you finally made the notion to lower the pistol from it's position now that the hazard that was a headcrab had been dealt with - though Gordon didn't seem too pleased with the quick thinking you opted for ( shooting the headcrab mid lunge , not even thinking about the possibility of shooting Gordon in the process )
" huh... ? whach'a say ? sorry man.. I don't listen to noobs who almost die to the easiest enemy in the game el - oh - el "
raising your free hand to pick at your teeth lazily , moving to push pass the physicists - continuing your tangent as you peer over @wouldhope .
" you.. you're pretty shit at the whole.. staying alive - Gordon deadman because of your c- clumsy little self - think getting this far you'd actually i d'nno - actually learn how to fuckin.. be good at killin ' next time benny boy here won't help since you gotta put a warning label on me f- for savin your ass ... jus' mad im a better gunner .. pew pew all those COD hours maxed out my stats in aiming an' QTEs .. "