Ren was tired of the Deathclaw's ability to still stand, so naturally, she did something about it. She moved her creaky shoulder and fired three rounds just as Marche Slave come on her tiny radio. Two red bolts went into the Deathclaw's left knee, destroying it completely. Her last discharge hit it in it's right thigh. "You have a surprisingly large amount of health," Ren said as she disabled both of the Deathclaw's legs. It fell forward, almost crashing into the broken house once again. It gave a small croak in outrage, its arm and now both of its legs bleeding.