[@Starfall][@Drifting Pollen]

[i]As the Magna Pater had been allowed to heal, its vitreous body would begin ejecting the bullets out from where they had entered. Its broken bones shucked back into place and its torn flesh knit together.

Two against one was more risky, but it had been watching the two adventurers. One clearly had the power to alter the physics of inanimate, and perhaps even living, states of matter. The other seemed to have a versatile set of psychic or magical powers. 

Its eyes had grown back. It was going to enjoy making the gun-toting woman in the APC watch the gruesome fate of her friends.[/i]