For hunting dolphin-boy, right? Only in season and with the proper permits, of course, and you only get 20,000 depleted-uranium rotary-cannon rounds and your bare metal hands as weapons, with some smoke grenade launchers for the wimps who can't take the heat and wanna run home to mama and need to distract the jaws the bite and the flippers that catch and beat you 'round the head long enough to do so. Truly a gentleman's sport, tallyho!!
Love the sense of action and movement, Brother, you really have a knack for the "striding (or jumping, or flying, or hopping) into the fray" poses!