DRAKE and DRUM opening fire on the OCTOPION.
Their weapons are useless. (I’ve always wanted to write that line.)
1. SFX: KRAKKRAKKRAK
2. SFX: CHOOOM
3. SFX: ping spak PK-ow tink
DRAKE and DRUM diving in opposite directions as one of the HOSE/CLAWS comes crashing down between them.
4. SFX: WHUMMFF
DRUM ducking as one of the HOSES swings just over his head, incidentally hitting one of the REMAINING GUNMEN and sending him – quite literally – flying.
5. SFX: WHFFFF
6. GUNMAN/fade: AHHHHhhhhhh
DRAKE, coming up out of his roll to one knee, raising his REVOLVER.
OTS DRAKE, past the OCTOPION – angle maybe between legs? – to where PAYNE is in cover, manipulating the machine with the HARNESS.
PAYNE reacting as a BULLET smacks into the CRATE right next to his ear. That was very close.
1. SFX: KRAK