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"Look, man. I already gave you a lot. I let you out of a facility you were stuck in for sixty years. I let you leave scot-free. I'm not humoring this." You immediately shut the idea of further negotiations off.
<span class="mu-g">The Handler's toothy grin tells you that he's more than willing to go along with what your upcoming plan is.</span>
>+RESPECT from the Handler!
"Yeah. I don't know what your deal is, giant centipede thing, but I'm not negotiating something that needs MY briefcase that is MY property. Sorry." The Handler unholsters the revolver hanging off of his belt. He knows this would do little to the anomaly but it's clear he's just doing it to show he's not fucking around. "Fuck off."
You gesture at your allies to back up further into the construction site you're standing in. You rather not give this thing too much warning when you throw something at it. Your group begins to slowly back up upon seeing your hand gesture. The anomaly immediately begins to follow after your group.
Alexis draws his own ROYAL BLUE DERRINGER with clear fear in her eyes. She already knows this is going somewhere bad.
"Oh ho ho." COLD BLOODED INFORMANT stares down at the puny little derringer. You notice on closer examination that its barrel and grip are coated in the same type of chitin that covers the anomaly's body. "Cute little toy. I left that for a friend."
It rises up, exposing dozens of dozens of tiny little bug-like arms. All of them have their own royal blue derringers. "You're nothing, bug. You're no better than me. Ssssquirming for ccccorporate approval, Alexis Morozov." Alexis's eyes only widen further. Her hands are shaking now.
The anomaly leers over your group, its many arms aiming their guns at her. "If you won't help me, I'll crush you like you cccrrrushhhed-"
[ETF TRAINING] "Eat shit." Frank has drawn the shotgun hanging off his back way faster than anyone could react, including the anomaly. With quick practiced motions, he loads it up with three slugs, each one producing a satisfying click.
He immediately raises his shotgun at the anomaly's face. He slams his finger on the trigger. One shotgun slug slams into its target. Then another. Then another.
The three slugs are enough to shatter the anomaly's mask completely, revealing the oddly human face underneath it. The porcelain mask's shards rip through the anomaly's face while two of the slugs managed to hit it right in the forehead.
However, due to them being regular ammo, the slugs only manage to leave some nasty looking purple bruises on the anomaly's face before bouncing right off. All that ddoes is stun it for a few seconds. That's all you need.
Your antlers begin to crackle with unnatural light as you begin to focus all of your mental and physical energy on one of the abandoned road rollers. ANOM begins to flicker in and out of existence, clearly being used up as a conduit for your telekinesis on top of your antlers.
It gradually levitates off the ground a few inches at a time.
