[Krieg regards the environment with mild confusion, Hammerlock with suspicion, and the sniper rifle he's handed...also with suspicion. Looking down at his redhaired companion doesn't offer any clues as to what the heck is going on - she doesn't seem to notice anything weird, and appears to have gone all wobbly with whatever teenage hormones she's prone to producing.
And Hammerlock's still talking.
I hear tell of a borok that dines only on human flesh. You'll have to be either extremely clever or extremely suicidal to lure it out. I've marked its lair on you ECHO device - head there now.
Even Krieg, with his extremely unreliable memory, remembers this. Mostly because Zer0 had tried to lure Salvador into the live bait trap but failed miserably when Sal had turned the tables and pulled the switch on the assassin. That had been freaking hilarious.]
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And Hammerlock's still talking.
I hear tell of a borok that dines only on human flesh. You'll have to be either extremely clever or extremely suicidal to lure it out. I've marked its lair on you ECHO device - head there now.
Even Krieg, with his extremely unreliable memory, remembers this. Mostly because Zer0 had tried to lure Salvador into the live bait trap but failed miserably when Sal had turned the tables and pulled the switch on the assassin. That had been freaking hilarious.]
Second verse, same as the first?
[But, seriously: What the heck is happening?]