That guy was military trained. Even the snaggle-toothed, gun-totin country bumkin killers manage to miss quite a few targets in their bullet sprees. Asians use a cunning mix of women trouble angst + elite gun foo to ensure a M… M… MEGA KILL every time. And black people are usually too concerned with ensuring that their sideways shooting style is in step with current gang trends to actually hit anything they were aiming at.
“that guy was military trained” what? no he wasn’t
The father was a hardened fugitive of the Vietcong. After the Vietnam war, he thought he could finally see peace in a new country inviting of new opportunities-one that is far far away from the blood stained jungles of his deep regret. He settled down in Dallas with the sister of his old raid squad leader Trini, and together they lost themselves in the comforts of Texas consumerism. They started a simple family with kids. But for a couple years coming now they’ve been getting calls from some old ho chi minh nationalists, who want the heads of Tan and Trini, along with all the cowards that fled vietnam during a crucial time of their motherland. Trini refused, suggesting to keep running away and away. But they couldn’t run away anymore as they found themselves in the ghettos of dallas on their last penny. The threats kept coming, and they were soon coming to take the Do’s entire family if the couple did not offer themselves. Trini still wouldn’t budge. Knowing his wife is much too selfish to sacrifice themselves for the safety of their kids, Tan did a deep sigh as he watched his kids rollerblade with a gun in his hand. It was his 2nd son’s 13th birthday. He was going to become a man. He took a deep breath and shot down the one woman had ever known true intimacy with, along with her in laws.Before he put the last bullet in himself, he looked his son in the eye and smiled. He knew his children would see a better life away from poverty from all the life insurance he had invested in himself and his wife before, and from the next closest immediate family’s tremendous wealth. Tan had offed all the poor people in his family, and he quietly and lastly put the end to the last one. As little Tan roller bladed to his father under the cheap disco lights with Abba’s dancing queen blasting, his little roller blades flew and flew, unyielding to the will of little tan. He knew right then when he saw his father’s innocent grin so warm, that no matter where he wants to turn, life has to go on with its violent current, but we most conquer which with our will. As little Tan skidded to a stop, sparks flew and he finally understood his father’s last lesson. Many men will talk of Tran Do as a murderer, a psychopath, a 'low scorer", but I will always know beyond all doubt, the world lost a true father today.
R.I.P. Tran Do. May he be shooting angels now.
I think I speak for everyone here when I say holy shit… o_o
I meant the Norwegian dude.
so did i
My bad. I got a’hold of some bad info. His military time was standard for all Norwegians.
I’m back with Weeks on this one! :tup: