By Helios61
Sep 25, 2020
Its was originally made for a custom Anti-Aircraft gun, but madness suddenly overtook me whispering I should make it handheld and here it is
Origin of the gun:
The Argona was made by Jacon drake in a commission for an anti-aircraft gun on a new research base on a far off planet, but as he built it they were under attack by the local fauna, and with the initial charge of the beasts which had taken out the comm relay, thus cutting off communications with the recon squad.
Fear overtook every researcher and they all panicked, all except Jacon, for he had been struck by an idea of madness, with it he rushed back into the lab to finish his work.
WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING JACON, ARE YOU TRYING TO GET YOURSELF KILLED, WE HAVE TO RUN. exclaimed the August
Jacon shrugged: these beasts are going to kill us the moment we flee the base and they already took out the O2 so we can't outlast them unless we can get it patched up, SO MAN UP AND REPAIR THE 02 TANKS WHILE I TAKE CARE OF THESE THINGS.
BUT ITS SUICIDE, august all but screeched
better than dying by suffocation, Jacon stomped off
AGGHHH DANG IT, WAIT FOR ME
the moments after we're no longer recorded, but by the time the recon squad had come back, they were greeted by the sight of a pile of corpses and a very very very bloodied blacksmith hallding an equaling bloddied gatling gun way to large to be called practical
Origin of the gun:
The Argona was made by Jacon drake in a commission for an anti-aircraft gun on a new research base on a far off planet, but as he built it they were under attack by the local fauna, and with the initial charge of the beasts which had taken out the comm relay, thus cutting off communications with the recon squad.
Fear overtook every researcher and they all panicked, all except Jacon, for he had been struck by an idea of madness, with it he rushed back into the lab to finish his work.
WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING JACON, ARE YOU TRYING TO GET YOURSELF KILLED, WE HAVE TO RUN. exclaimed the August
Jacon shrugged: these beasts are going to kill us the moment we flee the base and they already took out the O2 so we can't outlast them unless we can get it patched up, SO MAN UP AND REPAIR THE 02 TANKS WHILE I TAKE CARE OF THESE THINGS.
BUT ITS SUICIDE, august all but screeched
better than dying by suffocation, Jacon stomped off
AGGHHH DANG IT, WAIT FOR ME
the moments after we're no longer recorded, but by the time the recon squad had come back, they were greeted by the sight of a pile of corpses and a very very very bloodied blacksmith hallding an equaling bloddied gatling gun way to large to be called practical