SaddleCreeper

The vault hunters sat bored in their temporary home, which was more of a room. Claptrap hadn't bothered to put up a bed, and instead left a couch, a couple of chairs and a table lying about. Axton stood up, making his way to the front door. "I'm gonna see if there's anything that can be done. I can't stand all this sitting around," he said. Salvador stood up after he finished his sentence, grabbing his guns. "Might as fucking well!" He chuckled. "Maya, what about you? You want to come?" Axton asked. "Do I look like I want to? This injury from the goddamn bullymong is getting worst. I'll stay here," she said, closing her eyes as she laid on