It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Percival de Rolo, a human gunslinger . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously, A breath of frost kills one of the giants before it is able to do much. Percy's engineering talent makes a showing, between a hand grenade and one of the exploding arrows he made for Vex.
DM: Okay, so you use your action surge, and that's it for this round. You use your first round to reload Bad News and place it back up on top.
Player: Come on.
DM: Another head shot, you said?
Player: Yeah. Oh! 19! That's much better. Plus 12, that's 32 to hit. And that's 15 points of damage, and head shot means he's got disadvantage on all attacks for the next round.
DM: Okay, good to know. So I'm going to go ahead and roll. All right, so. (gunshot) From the impact of the blast, you see the shot ricochet off of Rimefang's face. The impact sends a couple pieces of white dragon scale shooting off into the darkness, and the head (grunts) rears from the impact, shakes, seemingly loosely shaken by the impact of the blast. The blowback from the gun actually sends a large crack through the physical body of the ice warrior ahead of you, and it collapses into a pile of ice on the ground in front of you.
Player: I feel a little guilty about that. I feel very guilty about that.
DM: You get the feeling that whatever was there probably has not been alive for quite a while.
Player: Okay, I feel a little better.
DM: Frozen solid. It breaks like the T-1000.
Player: And he was the most useful he's ever been.
DM: That ends Percy's turn. We're up at Vex.
