[i]The Deathclaw began to grow tired of chasing after prey long gone. When it heard the subtle beeps of a mine, it eagerly turned its head towards the noise. With one last scrape on the brick to get it going, the Deathclaw began searching for the quiet beep in hopes of an easier catch.[/i]

Ren had just finished finding a good place to shoot at the monstrosity when it ran off. She sighed and looked away from the rifle's scope. She began looking for the Deathclaw again when she saw an old man kneeling on the ground. She turned her head to the side in confusion, not understanding why an elder would bother being in the wastes. Then, the Deathclaw showed it's big ugly head.