Krieg was a fan of flashy explodey guns and nothing did that better than Maliwan and Torgue. Besides their elemental effects, blasting foes limb from limb or melting them into sludge or worse, Krieg loved the chaotic shatters of paint on Torgue weapons and the electric neon-bright colours that Maliwan favoured. Everything else was sort of boring, if effective. Krieg wanted to show off, put on a show and bathe in the meat chunks!<br/><br/>He looked at the car with a bit of disappointment but chambered up onto the gunner's seat anyway. He didn't get why she'd picked that one, the red one was clearly better and faster and.. He frowned to himself then shook off the pout, grinning as the car got moving and the wind whipped at him. Even in the coldest parts of Pandora he never bothered with a shirt and if he felt the chill it didn't show. Maybe he was just so used to discomfort that it had become an essential part of life for him.<br/><br/>"Heh, no escape from the storm! Knock em down and knock em deeper and grind them to dusty bones and pasted organs!" he laughed in a manic manner, cackling longer than was strictly necessary. Was he making fun of her or was it just that funny to him? Hard to say really.<br/><br/>When she hit the ramp Krieg pushed himself up and off the technical, clearing it and sailing through the air as well. When the car struck the dirt he hit a moment later, air whooshing out of him as he scrambled for purchase and caught back on. He hugged himself to the car and laughed as he got his wind back, sliding back into the gunner seat and snapping then cannon around to focus on a few of the wild creatures he'd seen.<br/><br/>He wasn't a great shot with it but the technical had tons of ammo in reserve so he just cut loose and peppered the area with shells, whopping and hollering the whole time. He was clearly excited and keyed up, "Bleed hurt scream die for me! Run run away and screech your pain to the sky and back cause we're coming!" the creature was reduced to a shredded mess but still he pounded it with bullets as they passed.<br/><br/>Glorious.