![]() ![]() He'd chosen the rooftop of this building because it afforded a bird's-eye view of the parking lot across the street. Grasping it protectively to his chest, Pudge glared down at the dark street below. The sudden blare of a horn made him start and nearly drop his rifle. He was holding "beavertail" and "dual palm swells." Awesome. ![]() Of course, most things made him think of boobs. ![]() For instance, it was suppose to have "dual palm swells." He wasn't sure what those were, but it made him think of boobs. The whole description of the weapon was sexy. Its stock incorporated a semiwide beavertail-He paused in his mental recitation of the Tac Ops catalog description to peer at the weapon, not quite sure what a beavertail was. It weighed 10.8 pounds, was 44.3 inches long and had a guaranteed accuracy of. A Tac Ops Tango 51, the ultimate tactical precision rifle. Pudge squinted through the scope of his rifle. ![]()
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