As soon as the death claw had decided to start towards her, Loretta had gotten to her feet and was making her way back up the ridge backwards, keeping steady fire at it, aiming anywhere that cold be vulnerable. Again, she aimed for the throat for two shots, and then went for the eyes. Though she knew that it would be immensely harder to hit it there, if she did, the thing would at least be blinded, if not outright brained.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>