[color=ed1c24]SawCutter[/color] would stalk the forest's paths while the others followed, the natural noise of the forest going quiet as the comically diverse party wandered around, trying to find interesting things. Most suddenly, a bush would rustle and [color=ed1c24]SC[/color] would fire [i]literally everything[/i], incinerating the bush in seconds as the others jumped at the sudden usage of overwhelming firepower. He'd laugh, [b]"Hohohohoho, Oh wow! I was pretty jumpy- OH GOD NO!"[/b]. He'd rush near the ashes and go on his knees next to it. [b]"I KILLED A BUNNY! I'm a MONSTER!"[/b].[b] "...+1 Bunny Pelt? The poor thing was evaporated! This fucking game..."[/b]

He'd then lead the rest of the party deeper into the forest, and after a few minutes of everyone likely silently chuckling at his little over-eagerness to shoot the shit out of something. [b]"That was honestly kinda cool though. You could actually like feel the recoil."[/b]. His tone of voice would go mildly concerned, [b]"...have you guys been keeping track of where we were going? I think I'm lost."[/b].

Well, that's obviously quite bad. [b]"...I assume we're fucked?"[/b], [color=ed1c24]SC[/color] asks, mildly defeated.