<strong>Grayson Park</strong><br/><br/>With the child gone, and the shadows dissipating, the clouds covering the moon seemed to be quickly slipping away to provide just enough light for the combat in the park.  Perhaps it was a coincidence, but it certainly didn't seem to be.<br/><br/>Alan's scalpel struck true once more, shattering more of the mask to send the other eye of the creature collapsing from the porcelain and rolling through the ground.  Blinded, his rage congealed into tormented wrath, and he started fanning the gun in Alan's direction.  Blind fury sent a trio of bullets in Alan's general direction, aimed by ear and with no serious degree of accuracy.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">2011-09-18 20:45:08   Monster Dad rolls 3 dice to Shot 3 (Diff 8)   7,5,7 (failure)<br/>2011-09-18 20:45:02   Monster Dad rolls 2 dice to Shot 2 (Diff 8)   1,5 (BOTCH x 1)<br/>2011-09-18 20:44:56   Monster Dad rolls 1 die to Shot 3 (Diff 8)   4 (failure)</div></div><br/>The spray of gunfire was deafening, one of the shots missing Alan by inches but the others nowhere near close.  Eyeless and furious, he neither recognized nor cared what he was aiming at, to his own detriment as one of the bullets struck a tree.  The branch gave way, giving him a solid thunk upon the head and knocking him to the ground.