"BANG!"
*BANG*
"BANG!"
*BANG*
Lowering the weapon six quickly checked all directions while slowly reloading dinner bell while attempting to mutter a swear word. "Duck, duck, butt, rump, fine gentlemen, pleasant lady" they continued to mutter the same words over and over. With the final shell placed back inside the shotgun six quickly checked their pip-boy. Only to see the same error screen instead of their map which they have attempted to fix for the last half-hour. "Of course this thing can survive a rocket blast and the various EMP grenade things! but of course, one hit from a teleporter thing and you stop ducking WORKING!".
*Snap*
Quickly doing a 360 six unloaded three shells into another hybrid like creature but this time it was much different "Jesus what the heck it that thing?" they said as the approached the new creature. From what they were able to see as it slowly disappeared was how the thing had only two legs with and the top of the body being covered in armor. "Is this supposed to be a mutated frog?" they questioned themselves as they approached the thing "like I heard rumors of them being somewhere on the east coast-" they were quickly interrupted as more of the frog-like creatures jumped onto them.
"ARGGHHHH!" six yelled as the creatures dug their teeth into his body and limbs. Quickly he pulled his right arm out of the mouth of one of the thing's mouth and quickly threw a punch at one the creatures face. There was a yelp he felt his left leg go free and he quickly delivered a kick to the staggered creature knocking onto its side. He easily found the stock of dinner bell and grabbed hold of it and tried their best to aim it into the head of one of the things that were biting into his left shoulder. With a shotgun pointed point blank to the things head and the pull of the trigger the things head was ripped to ducking shreds.
"GRAH" six yelled again as he felt teeth dig back into his right arm, and quickly responded with a punch to whatever was biting him. The teeth held this time and six merely continued to punch into the things head. With teeth finally releasing from their arm six quickly stood up feeling pain everywhere and stumbled onto the creature pushing it onto its side and punched it in its face over and over that was when six blacked out for a few seconds or minutes it was hard for them to keep track. When they came to all that was left of the things head was caved in and mush surrounded its head.
They staggered back grunt as they stumbled back into a tree, this made them check there pip-boy.
Effects:
Broken ribs
Internal bleeding
Broken hand
Etcetera
There were various other effects but six didn't care, the only thing they were focusing on was healing themselves. Quickly sorting through everything six grabbed 4 stimpacks and quickly injected himself. Though the healing process was beginning it did not stop the pain, so six also injected some med-x to help deal with the pain.
Six slid down with their rump firmly on the ground and breathed. "I almost died there" they mumbled to themselves as looked down at their arms "and the ripped my ducking trench coat apart". Looking around six caught the sight of red dots surrounding him, some were in bushes, trees, and the shade. "Heh" they chuckled and began to fiddle with their pip-boy "Just like Hoover" they muttered as they did a quick check, the eyes did not move, they just watched. "Smarter than they look" Dinnerbell was then digitized by six and a handful of mines appeared, "best be prepared than". They tossed mine after mine until he, and some of the area around him, was surrounded, and All American appeared in their hands. "None of ya are gonna get me! and if you try you best send an army!" Six shouted to the creatures not caring if they (or some type of Grimm controlling mast-(*COUGH No 4th wall breaking COUGH*) heard him.
Six, feeling much more confident, sat there and waited for a while and eventually fell asleep until...
*SNAP*
"BRUH!"
*BANG*
*BANG*
*BANG*
*BANG*
*BANG*
*BANG*
Six woke up to find himself firing a handful of bullets into some bushes, they shook their head getting rid of sleepiness in their system. Six looked into the bushes and saw that there were no more red eyes surrounding him and that almost all of the mines have gone off, also it was dark out. Looking around he saw 5 dead bodies around him even a tree had fallen over. "Oh god, I did it again!" Six quickly looked around trying to find survivors or some type of clue and if they were lucky then they would-
*Bang*
"POOP!"
A bullet quickly flew by their head and six responded by quickly turning around and unleashing three bullets into whatever shot at them, they quickly regretted that. "NO I NEED THEM!" they yelled as they ran over to the freshly made corpse, "I've survived two bullets to the head and who says you can survive three bullets to the heart". They quickly placed their hands on the bodies chest and began applying force.
"YOU"
*PUSH*
"WILL"
*PUSH*
"LIVE"
*POP*
"oh I don't think a eye is suposed to do that"
