Double-Life

"We've got hostiles (and extra guns!)"

Gordon just took out another soldier, and was checking his body for supplies, and found pistol in his Kevlar jacket.

"Alright! Another pistol to add to my arsenal of weapons!" Gordon
exclaimed.
"But you already have that pistol, and you can't carry anymore bullets (A/N: don't ask how he got that much). It's kind of obvious for anybody to notice that stupid." The random scientist whom Gordon saved said. Gordon grabbed his crowbar and swung at the scientist's head, sending the scientist across the room.
"Hey, I'm smart, so I'll just put it in another place!" Gordon stuffed the gun down his suit (from where his head is), and yelled at the scientist, "SEE!!!!! I DID FIND ANOTHER SPOT TO PUT IT!!!!! I'M TIRED OF YOU INSULTING ME!!!!! I DON'T WANT TO BE YOUR SAVIOR ANYMORE!!!!! WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Gordon was once again, on one of his weird, crazy, out of character, non-making-sense mood swings. He ran from the room crying. The scientist on the floor was all dizzy- eyed. He was struggling to get up so he could say sorry to Gordon. Ah, what does it matter anyhow, he was too stupid to see the barnacle above him.

A/N: Gordon's outburst was inspired by an author who made the fanfic There is no such thing as luck for the video game Xenosaga. Sorry, I forgot your name. Gomen again, for making the chapter so short. And yes, my author name is based after my cs name. R+R please!