[He jerks the butt of the rifle up and catches the thing in its midsection, but he finds he doesn't have to. The rock caved in the soft flesh of its head, and it's already crumbling to the ground by the time Alex rights himself. He straightens up, panting.]
All right, I'll admit that one was a good shot.
[Begrudgingly, mind. Begrudgingly.
Unfortunately, it seems the clamor has attracted some friends. He cocks the gun and braces it, mouth tightening in a thin line.]
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All right, I'll admit that one was a good shot.
[Begrudgingly, mind. Begrudgingly.
Unfortunately, it seems the clamor has attracted some friends. He cocks the gun and braces it, mouth tightening in a thin line.]
More coming.