[color=ed1c24][b]Ace Makovich - Salem - Morning [/b][/color] Ace listened to the doc as he gave his assessment that the ghoul was done for. Ace knew it be so as well, after it had lost a lot of blood and was missing its limbs. Only reason Ace had brought it over, was because it wasn’t feral. He may be disgusted by it, but as sentient being it deserved to live. Ace looked down at his clothes and then back up at the doc, “Do what you must doc.” “Sorry you wasted your time,” Frieda replied. Ace shrugged his shoulders, knowing that she was right. As he stood there, he straightened up as he heard roaring and thumping. The ground seemed to vibrate as the sounds got louder. He could hear a familiar voice and it was shouting deathclaw, over and over, telling people to run. Ace’s hand went straight to his gun, but he froze as he saw it had been Brandy yelling a deathclaw following along behind her. He walked over to the door and just stared, but was pulled back as Frieda yelled at him to take cover. He wasn’t sure what to do, last time he had faced a deathclaw, he was with a full brotherhood team, and it had shredded one man’s armor like it was hot knife through butter. As Ace turned to check on those in the clinic, Frieda and the doc were not to be seen. As h turned back a smaller deathclaw, a juvenile, stared at him. Ace quickly slammed the old church door closed. The young ‘claw slammed on the door and Ace held it shut, struggling. He closed brought down the old wooden bar, to help keep the ‘claw out but it seemed to grow angrier. Suddenly the old door gave and splinters flew all over the room, pieces both large and small, flying towards Ace. The door burst with so much strength, Ace was thrown down on his back towards the floor. He lifted his head up as the ‘claw walked in through he door. He grabbed his pistol and began to shoot. The shots struck the ‘claw as it roared in pain, but after multiple shots, it slumped forward and laid on the bottom half of the door that still remained on its hinges. Ace quickly got up and began running towards the bigger deathclaw after Brandy. He ran towards it shooting what round remained on his gun.