Orochimaru slowly walked up to Manda...
"A human? Get lost! Don't even think about making me your Summoning Beast!" Manda roared at Orochimaru, openly hostile.
"...Can't we talk this over?" Orochimaru paused... He really does have a nasty temper...
"Hah! Roar!" Manda sneered, then opened his hideous maw and thrust it in front of Orochimaru's face, roaring.
"Scared stiff? Heh. Tremble in fear, human," Manda sneered at Orochimaru's expressionless face.
"Fear?" Orochimaru murmured...
"You're annoying. Get lost!" Seeing that he still wouldn't leave, Manda swung his tail, sweeping it at Orochimaru...
Boom!
"Uncle Dave and my father taught me that all fear comes from insufficient firepower," Orochimaru said slowly, holding an RPG rocket launcher.
"Human! You're asking to die!" Manda howled, staring at his smoking tail.
Then Manda lunged forward, charging at Orochimaru.
RPG in hand, Orochimaru kept firing shells at Manda...
"Heh, human, your aim needs work." Manda twisted his agile body to dodge the shells, still mocking him.
"I see..." Orochimaru slowly lowered the RPG...
"Uncle Dave also taught me that the poor rely on precision strikes, while the rich blanket the area with firepower," Orochimaru said slowly, holding a Gatling Gun in each hand.
"If precision isn't an option, then sorry, but I happen to be pretty rich," Orochimaru said with a rare smile.
Then he pulled both triggers...
Blue flames spat from the two Gatling Guns... Before long, Manda was a mangled mess of flesh and blood...
Manda's hide was thick and tough, so ordinary bullets naturally couldn't penetrate it. But I, Orochimaru, have money! These were armor-piercing bullets. Specially made Biological Keratin Armor-Piercing Bullets, at that. Each bullet cost 1,000 ryo.
The Gatling Guns in Orochimaru's hands kept rattling away... Manda was almost riddled with holes... Seeing Manda on the verge of death,