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[damage to zombie neck]
15-72x4=60-288+67-172=127-460

The first twin shot blasted a large hole threw the abdomen of the heavily damaged neck zombie, causing it to stumble back and moan in pain. But it quickly recovered and continued its advance. The second shot blew a massive hole threw the left side of its chest, it coudnt not even moan it just stand there, even zombies had a damage threshold it this one was near or surpassed it. Then giglamesh moved so fast he was as a blur of light ducking under its arms and around behind it then reaching around with the inside of his right elbow on the chin, his forearm on the zombies left side of its head arm bent back he grabbed the back of its head and held this pose. Giglamesh would severely tighten his muscles and jerk his left arm out to his left side while keeping hold of the back of the head, while he pulled his right arm back violently. Giglamesh ended in a pose with both of his arms out his his sides, the force of arms had such force the zombies neck spun completely around to face giglamesh, where the walker just gargled and fell forwards chest first lifeless and no longer able to move with the brains signals being cut off from the body.

River felt a wave of dread when the bullets did next to nothing. Which means physical attacks would do about the same. She thought and smirked adding, Not that I would ever get close enough to try. She gripped her gun blades and braced for the expected attack. Ewww!!! River thought as the arm reached towards her. She rolled out of the way and saw a shadow above her. Looking up she barely had time to block with her gun blades. She was knocked down by the brutish strength and she felt the air knocked out of her lungs as she hit the ground hard. Her own gun blade smacked her in the cheek from the shear force. That’s going to leave a mark… She thought sighing slightly annoyed and her eyes widened as she saw claws coming at her. Rolling once more she avoided the attack. She back flipped and glared at the mutant. ”Alright you b*****d…. Take this!” She said and she put her gunblades away as she unhooked her fully loaded nade chain. Whirling it slowly to her side she gathered speed and whipped it at the Walker. She timed it perfectly as she lowered her goggles and yanked hard on the chain releasing all the grenades at once aiming them all at the Walker. She smirked and said, ”Boom.” And she flipped back hiding behind a fallen table. No way was she going to get any of that ick on her clothes.

Giglamesh couldnt help but wonder if river had run in to any of those mutations like he fought, gig dealt with it easily, but she would have a harder time injuring it. He knew she would be ok, but it could be a very long fight with her, especially if she didnt realize bullets didnt hardly do s**t. He best but would probably be to use thumper and firing grenades. But she loved her toys and had probably already tried to blow it to pieces with her chain. Then when it healed from its torn flesh probably get even uglier. Yet it would be to hard to find her, the best bet would just be to continue forward, where they could meet up at the center of town. After some time More walkers came, an giglamesh would kind of realize there not coming as heavily here closer to the center of town, which is odd. Giglamesh would pump a few rounds in to the knees of approaching walkers literally exploding there knees so they fel and became little to no threat. While giglamesh had the chance he would pop out the side loaded cylinders tilt the guns back so the expendable plastic revolver cylinders would drop to the ground and he would reach to his vest slide on back on to each one at a time. Before snapping both his wrists at same time locking them back in to the revolver ready to open fire one again. Giglamesh would then pretty much just casually walk deeper in to the creepy town, towards the green mist.

11+29=40=157/150 arrived

Walker dmg to River

50-100x3

-22 (River's Md)=134

River held her gun blades out and the first hit knocked her gun blades away. After the third hit River coughed and managed to roll to the side avoiding the last hit. Groaning slightly she scrambled back and stood. She was glad she had decided to make a case for Helheim, Though I should add cushion next time… she thought moaning. She had simply taken a cello case and had it painted then she ripped out the inside making a new frame just for Helheim. Scowling she wrapped the nade chain over her shoulder and she slipped the straps off her shoulder. Hmm first time used in a real battle. Let’s see how you work out. She thought and sighed. Ugg. I guess I can’t do this long ranged… She thought sighing and she unhooked the case taking out her large weapon. So eww... She thought refraining from whining. The case fell and she hefted the bat onto her shoulder. She was still tired from charging those grenades but she was no slacker. She stretched her shoulders and charged at the Mutant. She gripped the bat tightly and smashed it into the left side of the Walker then pressed the nozzle against it’s chest and fired a grenade then swung back like hitting a baseball she gave a mighty swing aiming for the exact spot the grenade went. Twisting the bat she spun in a circle and slammed it once more in the same spot and ended the attack with another grenade aimed for it’s face. She shouldered the bat with it’s rope like strap and she cart wheeled a good distance away hoping it did at least some damage. Blasted thing… She thought annoyed.

(shoulder straps on case) (paint)

Witchs appearance
Pretty much like that but simpler hair, and not wings

Much to the mans surprise a woman stood centered in the cloud of green myst. The woman had on a very tight dress leaving little to the imagination, and the from of the dress was open from shouldered down the front of body to just slightly above the pelvis. The sleeves however once they got to her forearms flared out heavily, completely hiding her hands, in fact leaving the sleeves to hang over them slightly. Then ends of the sleeves just like the opening on the front of dress, and the base of dress was covered in black fur. A slit up the dresses side exposed her right leg. She was a very beautiful woman with her silver hair pulled back in to a bun with a fancy adornment on top of it, her bangs however stretched to her abdomen as they were very long.

The woman was literally floating as if in a trance, arms down but lower arms straight out from her sides, head back looking up. As she floated it was as if pure green energy was being drawn up out of the ground which she floated over. the energy appeared as iridescent almost ribbons that would wrap and move around her without touching, but finally were being sucked in to her mouth and eyes. This caused a brilliant green light to shine out from her eyes and mouth from inside her body. But as giglamesh looked onward Her mouth would stop and her eye would close,this caused the green ribbon like energy to dissipate. She would then tilt her head forward and with a very foreboding voice, that seemed to echo multiple voice as she spoke she would look to gig and speak. "So its seems something living has made it to my nest." she would vanish and appear behind giglamesh rubbing his shoulder as he stood there. "Oh a strong and beautiful one you are! If only you were part of perfection, i'd have you inside me. Yet some how you managed to not only make it to my nest...but ...without direct infection, remarkable!" She would rubs her hands against her barely covered breasts and down her abdomen.

Giglamesh was watching her closely, but there as she teleported behind him she managed to rub his shoulder for a moment before he leapt and away and turned to face her. He hated teleporters, more then likely she was a mage or a witch, meaning she was going to be hard to hit, as well as to evade if she decided to physically attack....she actually touched him, meaning she had a advantage of initiative. Yet at the same time he may of simply been to focused on her appearance, as she was quite attractive. As he spoke he watched closely to try and spot her tale tale sign of teleporting, but this time she did not, she only groped her breasts speaking on the pleasures of seeing gig. Giglamesh was losing his focus, from watching waiting for her to move, to seeing where she would move her hands to next. Then finally something she said snapped him out of it. "Wait what do you man direct infection? ...Are you the source of this infection!?" By taking they way she spoke and a few words out of her speech he would come to the idea, she was the host of the infection. She refereed to him as living, but then made it sound as if he was imperfect, making life sound as a burden. Yet what troubled him was, direct infection.... those words echoed in his mind, perhaps he was right and this fog really was a magic myst to spread the infection, If so would beating her remove it, or were river and gig doomed to become infected walkers also?