Cadillacs And Dinosaurs 20 Gun For Pc Official

Jack didn’t answer. He lined up Grace’s grille with the train’s engine block, slammed the steering wheel button, and held it down.

The first motorcycle pulled alongside. Jack jerked the wheel, grinding its rider against a rock wall. The second exploded as he let loose a single, deafening BRRRRRRT from the 20 Gun. The rotary cannon chewed the bike, the rider, and the dirt behind them into red vapor. The sound was a physical thing—a ripping, tearing thunder that made his teeth ache. Cadillacs And Dinosaurs 20 Gun For Pc

Inside, under a single, dust-caked skylight, stood the 20 Gun. Jack didn’t answer

Twenty-millimeter high-explosive incendiary rounds spat from the Cadillac at 3,000 rounds per minute. The first rounds sparked off the train’s armor. The second group dented it. The third punched through. Jack jerked the wheel, grinding its rider against

The rest of the pirates panicked. They swerved, crashed, or simply froze as Jack closed the distance.

Jack didn’t run. He sidestepped, firing twice. The first shot clipped a raptor’s snout, sending it shrieking into a wall. The second missed entirely. The third lunged. He ducked under its leap, slammed the butt of his pistol into its spine, and kicked it into a crumbling maintenance shaft. Before the others could regroup, he sprinted down a narrow side corridor—too tight for their long snouts.

Now it was just him and the train.