[More monsters means there's finally something fun to fight, and that's reason enough to wander out into the tunnels. Besides, his flame throwers are back in working order and Ephemera has been getting that nagging itch to set something on fire.
You know. Just a little.
Some of the new monsters look like giant snakes and have their own fire. But they squeal and burn like anything else when Ephemera hits them with a blast of napalm. This one is no different, rearing back with what sounds like rage and pain.
So, naturally, he shoots it in the head a few times. Boom, boom, boom. It echoes.
The armor covers him from head to toe, black with red highlights, and a shark's grinning maw on his rifle. His expression is calm beneath the helmet, but there's no way for the stranger to know that.]
Fear
You know. Just a little.
Some of the new monsters look like giant snakes and have their own fire. But they squeal and burn like anything else when Ephemera hits them with a blast of napalm. This one is no different, rearing back with what sounds like rage and pain.
So, naturally, he shoots it in the head a few times. Boom, boom, boom. It echoes.
The armor covers him from head to toe, black with red highlights, and a shark's grinning maw on his rifle. His expression is calm beneath the helmet, but there's no way for the stranger to know that.]
Motherfucker, move. Or help me kill that.