Time for your Bro to step up and take one for the team. Grab your Bro, and shove him into the perp.
giving us a chance to engulf him in hot sweaty man-meat.
*SHOVE* EVERY BRO FOR HIMSELF, BRO!UUDDLRLRBA-START.
Grab one of the arcade machine guns and mow him down.
You run off and grab one of the arcade machine guns.
Aww hell yeah broski! That's like something fresh out of Dudebro 2!
Dude stumbles and seems to age in front of you. With visions of blonde angels guiding your arms you hit him dead on, blasting your way through your bro to get at him. He spins around, gurgles a little, and tries to mouth the words "why" or some whiney shit like that.
As he falls down and hits the ground all wuss-like and goes unconscious and shit along with the other guy.
You begin l00tin' immediately.
You score:
Offer that poor, suffering bro some eyedrops, he's clearly got some sick pain in that eye.
Yo guy you don't have any eye-drops. Also, that dude is not a bro. That's some punk kid. Maybe a dude at best. Don't be spreading the bro with just any punk, kay guy? 'Sides... Even with eyedrops, think about it... That's, like, just treating the symptoms, not the root cause, y'seen this? Why's a punk kid's eyes bleed?
You scan the room, and see....
Twitch!You immediately swig half the contents of Ye Flask.