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[GreatCanadian]

"Shit i have nothing to engage them with"
Ira looks around for an escape path while trying to get into cover
1d100 rolled for a total of: 6 (6)

[Thugren]

Bullets rip past yor cover and slam itoyour shoulder.

Instea of causing you pain the bullets ping off your hide and to realize that you have fucking claws

[GreatCanadian]

Well this changes everything
Ira charges at the nearest gaurd aiming for the mid section
1d100 rolled for a total of: 44 (44)

[Thugren]

your claws slices through the mans midsection and cuts him cleanly in two. Blood flies in arcs as your body begins to harden, your claws grow bigger, and a heat begins to rumble in your belly.

YOu see the silencers break off into groups of three abnd begin to fall back, trying to keep you back with concentrated fire

[GreatCanadian]

Ira begin cackling
"NOW THIS... THIS I CAN GET USE TO!"
Ira turns and runs at the nearest group
"DID I PERMIT YOU TO LEAVE SWINES!"
1d100 rolled for a total of: 77 (77)

[Thugren]

you slam into them with incredible force, hurlign yourself bodily with them through a stone wall and tumbling through a row of pews in the derelict chuirch.


The men are flung by the impact but you land hardo n your face, dazed you stand to see two of them surround you front and back

[GreatCanadian]

Ira lets out a bloodthirsty roar as he charges the silencer in front of him
1d100 rolled for a total of: 32 (32)

[Thugren]

you bear into hi9m and slam him to the floor, his comrades gunfire pinging off of your hide harmlessly as you......

[GreatCanadian]

Ira plunges both of his hands into the silencers stomach grabbing his spine where he then lifts him up towards the other silencer and tears the man in half and becomes drenched in the silencers blood he then tosses him to the side and starts cackling and looks at the next silencers
"Well that was one... Guess your my second play thing!"
Ira chargers the second silencer
1d100 rolled for a total of: 91 (91)

[Thugren]

you slam this one through a wall of solid concrete, smashing the silencer to a pulp as you hear a rumbling.


a beast is being dragged into the street. It is alrge and reptillian, a rancid meathook hanging in its slack grip as it sees you and roars in fury

[GreatCanadian]

A crooked smile comes across Ira's face
"Well now aren't you one ugly motherfucker."
He then crouchs lows preparing to charge the beast
1d100 rolled for a total of: 89 (89)

[Thugren]

The beast paces and smirks .

" you.... Imperfect... Weak little thing..."

He tosses the weapon between his hands as he lunges at you, bringing the hook down in a whistling arc.

[GreatCanadian]

Ira lunges into the strike and roars
"LET ME SHOW YOU WHAT I CAN DO"
1d100 rolled for a total of: 66 (66)

[Thugren]

the hoo0k buries deep into your shoulder in a blinding flash of pain and the creature headbutts you visiously, crossing your eyes in a painful daze.

Growling with fury it leans back and spins, hurling you through the wall of a small building, causing it to collapse inward in a plume of dust

[GreatCanadian]

Ira stands up in the cover in the dust and lets out an inhuman roar as he grabs a piece of metal from the fallen wall and hurls it at the creature
1d100 rolled for a total of: 42 (42)

[Thugren]

the metal slams into the beasts shioulder and it snarls in pain as a violent burst of blood splatters its face.

snarling it pulls its from its shoulder and charges again, "i will destroy you human!"

[GreatCanadian]

Ira kicks some rubble at the beast before charging in
1d100 rolled for a total of: 22 (22)

[Thugren]

the beast stumbles but slams headlong into ira, bearijg them through a wall and hurling him through a chalkboard.

the dust hangs in the air as the beast stands and snarls.

"YOur going to die today......No remains..."

[GreatCanadian]

"The only one who will be dying is your ugly ass"
Ira charges claws out streched aiming for the brutes arms
1d100 rolled for a total of: 23 (23)

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