"Leo-Chris Beast Combo: Barrage of Death!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Christensen clashed with the colossal Sand Worm like his life depended on it, the G-96 automatic pistols roared like thunder, rapidly spewing bullets at the beast as Brutus kept on wreaking mischief from the shadows.
Brutus may not be a combatant, but when it came to toying with enemies that were far more powerful than him, he was the best at it.
The fact that he managed to toy with a Grade C Frost Wolf, stealing from right under its nose while still staying alive till today said a lot about his abilities.
At this moment, Brutus against the Sand Worm was like the Batman vs Joker scenario. While the Sand Worm was Batman, Brutus was Joker.
Sand Worms already had pretty lame senses outside the sand.
They had a bad sense of sight and smell, they mostly sense through touch.
