[ What the hell was all that about? For a moment he wondered if this guy had a Stand ability but he hadn't seen anything but the movement and the bubbles. This guy just blew fucking bubbles into the air with his fingers.
Seriously, he was going to have some questions about that later but for now this almost felt like it was way too easy. That much was clear from the cocky expression on his face, Mista letting out snort as finally pulled his gun from it's makeshift holster. Just a quick check of the chamber, counting out how many bubbles he could see and noticeably skipping a certain number. He would only need two shots, maybe three at the most...
He didn't give a warning, firing off those shots and setting the Pistols loose to do their thing. And do it they did; kicking, passing, redirecting and unmistakably yelling 'yeeeeeehaaaaaaaw' as they did it. They made short work of those bubbles, that smug look on Mista's face only growing as he put his gun back and crossed his arms over his chest. ]
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Seriously, he was going to have some questions about that later but for now this almost felt like it was way too easy. That much was clear from the cocky expression on his face, Mista letting out snort as finally pulled his gun from it's makeshift holster. Just a quick check of the chamber, counting out how many bubbles he could see and noticeably skipping a certain number. He would only need two shots, maybe three at the most...
He didn't give a warning, firing off those shots and setting the Pistols loose to do their thing. And do it they did; kicking, passing, redirecting and unmistakably yelling 'yeeeeeehaaaaaaaw' as they did it. They made short work of those bubbles, that smug look on Mista's face only growing as he put his gun back and crossed his arms over his chest. ]
Too easy...