<strong>Ricky Mulch: Are you kidding me?<br/>Just outside the Town Square</strong><br/><br/>The Alpha hound took both his bullets, his frame jerking slightly from the impact.  And then it glared at him, its one remaining eye a gleaming orb of hate.  Something deep inside of Ricky fainted and crapped its pants at that look.<br/><br/>Hands shaking slightly, the bouncer brought his weapon back up, intent on finishing the resilient Alpha hound off.  As the small group unleashed a hail of gunfire at the creature, Ricky aimed.  He didn't have to lead the target: it was moving right at him.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Shot #3: 12 - 1 - 3 - 1 = 7 ((Rolled 2, no joy))<br/>Shot #4: 12 - 1 - 3 - 1 = 7 ((Rolled 9, HIT!))</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>His first shot was a clean miss.  Ricky bit back a swear.  Focus.  Need to focus, eventhoughthatthingisalmost--<em>FOCUS!</em><br/><br/>It paid off.  The second bullet took the Alpha hound in the front leg.  Ricky hoped that would at least slow it down.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Inventory and Character Status</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Inventory:</strong><br/><span class="bbc_u">POCKETS</span><br/>1.) Handgun  (with belt-clip holster) (0/9 bullets)<br/>2.) 1 Extended Clip of Ammunition (13/13 rounds) (back pocket)<br/>3.) Pocket sized note pad (front pocket)<br/>4.) Black Pen (front pocket)<br/>5.) Deck of Cards (includes Jokers) (back pocket)<br/><br/><strong>Current HP/SP Status:</strong><br/>Body Points - 156/166<br/>Stamina Points - 137/160<br/>Status - Top Shape (128-160 SP)</div></div>