Clean Up Your Own Backyard! (King-Boone)
It was a scorcher. The King could even think of staying in the school with the heat as it was. So what was he going to do instead? Go and try to hunt the swarms of Geckos that flare up when it gets especially hot. Rex was herding them towards him, pistol between his hands and its bullets between their eyes. A few fell, then a few more. One of the Kings who followed him out here helped clear out the bodies to be given to traders and merchants.
Once one area was cleared out, they moved on. He could see some fire Geckos moving towards them, he lined up one shot but it just barely connected with the creature's leg. He lined up once more. The head blew into bright red chunks before he could pull the trigger. He watched the other Geckos meet the same fate. With a hand to cover him from the glare, The King looked around for the source of his stolen marks.
