Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160219232209/@comment-5543592-20160304203502

"Stupid girl!" The Boss snarled, just as the Deathclaw burst out of the darkness. If she wanted to get herself killed, that was fine, but she could do it on her own time, not on his watch. He stepped up and booted Pan's rear, sending her flying across the aisle and between the sleeves, out of his line of fire. Almighty roared with enough ardor to challenge the Deathclaw itself, and a series of projectiles spirited towards the overgrown lizard.

The Boss would have to finish this fast. You didn't survive an extended engagement with a Deathclaw and you couldn't out run it either. He slowly stepped back, out of the massive puddle of paint, whilst intentionally drawing the Deathclaw to him with his repeative gunfire. There'd only be one shot at what he had planned.

Tanner, standing in the doorway into the shop, gaped at the Deathclaw, unable to form a coherent thought as he stared at the beast.