From the soul signatures, there were fifty people who were part of that first wave. Without any Phantoms, this meant that everyone here who had just arrived had the bodies of humans.
"COME AND GET SOME, YOU FUCKING COWARDS!" I yelled as I rained lead down on the barely arriving figures.
The .45 ACP had another name besides Automatic Colt Pistol. It was also known as the Anti Cow Projectile. It was an amusing bit of history.
Back in 1899, America had to fight what could be called frenzied drug-induced berserker rebels from the Philippines.
In one particular battle, an American officer shot a rebel repeatedly through the lungs with a .38 Long Colt revolver. The rebel took four shots and was still able to stand, falling only after being struck in the head with the butt of a Springfield carbine.
