"Who the hell decided that they needed to give the mechs nerve feedback?" Sokol said as she took the hit. "Alright ladies, we're almost there. This beast seems to be on it's last legs, let's keep pounding for a strong finish." She checked her ammo, two shots left. She had to make these count. The thing's leg seemed to have been crippled for now, time to take out the head. If it kept breathing flames on them, none of them would be walking out of this. "Do we have some fire suppressants to use? Maybe a fire plane?" There was another crack of 'DAKKA!' as the her next shot struck the beast in the forehead.<br/><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">Same song and dance, 1 stamina aim, 1 stamina precise shot, 1 stamina shoot<br/>At 2016-10-22 22:38:39, ShadowFox89 (uid: 26413) rolls: 1d6a5 Result: 8 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=96099) Damage<br/>At 2016-10-22 22:35:32, ShadowFox89 (uid: 26413) rolls: 1d100 Result: 17 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=96098) Aim vs Firearms 91, think I hit</div></div>