"God fucking damnit." Sokol reloaded another shell. They needed to end this, fast. "Would really love a bigger gun right about now. These shots don't seem to be doing much more than pissing off the fucking thing. Gwen, Roz, get behind it and try to pull it away. Don't engage if you can, I don't think any of us can take a good hit at this point." The airman saw an opening and took it, sending another round screaming into the beast's knee. Sooner or later, it's knee had to give out.<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">1 Stamina Aim, 1 Stamina Precise Shot, 1 Stamina kneecap the bitch<br/>At 2016-10-21 19:54:15, ShadowFox89 (uid: 26413) rolls: 1d6a5 Result: 9 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=96021)<br/>At 2016-10-21 19:51:12, ShadowFox89 (uid: 26413) rolls: 1d100 Result: 49 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=96020)</div></div>