[color=9e0b0f][u][b]James William-  James Vs the ugly Motherfucking creature at Night- Road[/b][/u][/color]

 “Can’t see shit in fog...”  

Leaving the dock the group was able to get though the remains of far harbour town without incident; it would appear Connie had been correct about the “Trappers” moving on and moved onto some type of per-war road. A short distance down the road the group approach what appeared to be a pond or perhaps reservoir? And judging by the various...Now rusted (And perhaps damaged since tracker indicated the vetibird had crashed somewhat close) condensers which presumably was or had been a key supply of water for the dock.  

“Is this where you get water from?” James asked. If this was the only source of water then islanders where going to have to find another one.... perhaps whatever the atom cultist used?  It’s not like their water could be any worst. Looking at the reservoir as they approached it James could see a number of seemlying glowing (and likey radiated) stalks... include one that began to move... 

Before James could react the ground began to rubble, the moving plant James had saw violently shook up to surface of the water as some sort motherfucking ugly creature which had the glowing plant as horn of sort busted out of the water. The foul breath and rotting gore in its teeth suggested it hadn’t come to give them a ride across the pond. 

[i]Is that some sort of mutated frog?  
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Cocking his rifle James fired at the creature as it gave a loud roar and spat out some of last night’s dinner (or perhaps it was lunch?) at Brotherhood but thankfully he was able to Dodge the air flying gore... James however was not so lucky. 

The UM creature roared again before charging at James and swiping at him with one of its malformed claw-like hands and stuck his left arm.  James hadn’t brought arm armour at the shop, his coat didn't protect against this and his officer’s armour had been damaged since the brotherhood ambush several years ago. All this enabled the creature to easily tear though, crawling into James’s skin and knocking him back in the process. 

Lying on the floor James glanced to his left... His arm was still attached but he oddly couldn't feel "all" of it but what he could feel HURT! and was difficult to move. looking at where the UM creature James could see several large claw sized slashes had dung deep into it his arm and were bleeding badly....

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[i][b]WARNING! 0b1111100111 Critical damage received Distress signal sent to Bureau 0b1111100111 0b1111100111 [/b][/i]
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“arrgh.. fuck the distress signal I’m not dead yet.” James muttered to himself as he turned to face the Ugly motherfucking creature which had seemlying sensed James’s blood and looked ready to pounce.  

"Fuck fuck fuck.... where’s my gun?" 

With his rifle out of reach and pistol locked in its hostel James desperately search around his mangled arm for sawn-off shotgun, finding it just as the UM creature began to pounce James fired both barrels into the UM creature...