[Despite the distance, Boothill felt the heat of the explosion and his shark grin only widened as he stared down the Senior Staff. He held his hat in place, hair flying before quick drawing his gun and firing in rapid succession at the mech. The big lug stumbled back and Boothill ran forward, leg high in the air it and the spur came crashing down on the thing.]
I didn't say I'd count to three!
[He bounced away as the mech tried to call for reinforcements. But it would fail as its head was blown clean off by the muzzle now coming out of the palm of his hand, the revolver in his forearm clicking the hammer back into place.]
When it's time to shoot, quit yappin'.
[He then turned to see how Bakugo was faring and if he would need some help. Boothill had a feeling it wouldn't be necessary, if even that explosion from just one arm was anything to go by. No wonder the kid didn't want to give up using his Quirk.]
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I didn't say I'd count to three!
[He bounced away as the mech tried to call for reinforcements. But it would fail as its head was blown clean off by the muzzle now coming out of the palm of his hand, the revolver in his forearm clicking the hammer back into place.]
When it's time to shoot, quit yappin'.
[He then turned to see how Bakugo was faring and if he would need some help. Boothill had a feeling it wouldn't be necessary, if even that explosion from just one arm was anything to go by. No wonder the kid didn't want to give up using his Quirk.]