[u]The preacher just cackles as he chases Omnus. His assault rifle runs out, and he switches out for a large belt-fed heavy machine gun.[/u]
"RUN, RUN! NOT MATTER WHAT YOU DO, I'LL FIND YOU!"
[u]Bullets whiz through the air, all aimed at Omnus.[/u]
"LEAVE ME ALONE! PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE LEAVE ME ALONE!" [b]Omnus continues running, although he grabs out a cube, which rebuilds into his assault rifle.[/b]
[u]Two of the bullets miss, but one hits him squarely in the shoulder. As he touches his arm to find the warm, wet and crimson liquid running down his shoulder, his smile widens, distorting his face in a disturbing manner.[/u]
"So the prey's gonna fight back now, is it?"
[u]He aims the pistol at Omnus as he licks the blood off of his fingers, aiming the barrel towards his chest. With flourish, he pulls the trigger on the gun, and fire bursts forth as the bullet flies towards Omnus's chest.[/u]