[The big guy doesn't stay down for long. And it's not happy. It roar-screams, scrabbling back up into a standing position, though the wall behind it has dented a bit, making it a bit hard for it to get to its feet. It totters, just a little, but is definitely not down for the count.
Steve backs up toward the group again, not because he's scared but because he's still intent on covering them.] I'll do it again, buddy, [he warns, but mostly he's just giving time for the other three to aim their weapons at the last remaining target.]
Let's see how this one feels about bullets, or if it likes to do things the hard way.
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Steve backs up toward the group again, not because he's scared but because he's still intent on covering them.] I'll do it again, buddy, [he warns, but mostly he's just giving time for the other three to aim their weapons at the last remaining target.]
Let's see how this one feels about bullets, or if it likes to do things the hard way.