Okay, the thing now had no face, and it wasn't being so chatty now was it? But it was repairing, regenerating, doing something now... but it was almost like it was offline for a bit, longer than before by far. Okay, so like with most things - and doubly so for men and futa like her - the head was the weakness. Now if only she could keep the smell of burning flesh out of her nostrils...<br/><br/>Rita launched a grenade from far closer - seriously she needed to get back from that thing - but the upside of it's flesh amalgamation of a body was that it would likely absorb the grenade into itself... maybe. Lapine was happy that Leon was here now, because while the thing was unconscious or whatever it was, LEON had some real, SERIOUS hardware for her. She made him turn around and prepare himself for a load... a lighter one that is. As fast as her reflexes would allow, she ripped that duffle bag open and pulled out her PDW, meanwhile ripped her one-point sling off and held it in her dominant hand on the grip, letting the SMG 'float' like a drone on a leash - spirits were fun like that - leaving her to shoulder her proper weapon and lean into the unsuppressed AR platform.<br/><br/><One more again? Alright, should be easier now> Lapine actually smirked at that, and with a mental coordination with the spirit - and waiting for the grenade to pop - it was time to try again.<br/><br/>(OOC: Spirit - 18 Hits at 40P -20AP from Called Shot to the Head, Lapine - 15 Hits at 9P -7AP from Called Shot to the Head via Long Burst)