[A lance of flame about as wide as a lamppost streaks through the swamp, striking the creature right in it's hideous maw. The beastie bellows in pain and rage and Mars, who was completely and utterly sick and tired of these stupid games, draws back another shot.]
IV!
[A lance of flame about as wide as a lamppost streaks through the swamp, striking the creature right in it's hideous maw. The beastie bellows in pain and rage and Mars, who was completely and utterly sick and tired of these stupid games, draws back another shot.]
Get away! Get behind me!