I ran over to the smoke silver tube, and reached inside, grabbing the gun out. It had a sleek feel that fit into my arms well, and I didn't feel restricted by the weight while holding it. I didn't really look at the stats for very long, just enough to know that the thing was a Sam Sammich, and it had Stopping Power, whatever the hell that was.
The nice thing was this time, there were only six of them, and they didn't really aim with their guns. Instead, they just shot in our general direction, so both of us split apart, I headed for a small green tractor and ducked behind the wheel. I quickly set my new gun to a knuckle slot and then looked around to see Aquina.
