firejay1
The Phoenix Queen
No negotiating with it, then. Idris picked herself back up, her holster having absorbed a good amount of the impact. Fine. She ran towards the cyclops and jumped onto its back. If it was really as strong as it said, there were only two options: choke it to death with the number of bullets, or just keep firing at the vulnerable places until she finally hit something sensitive. She opted for both. As he reared backwards, in surprise, she took the opportunity to hit his eye with the butt of her rifle, making him lose his balance and fall backwards. She scrambled on top of him as she did so and began putting rounds into both his mouth and his eye repeatedly. He scrabbled at his eye in pain, even as the number of bullets stuck in his throat began trapping the air inside him.
Idris jumped back away from him, as he began rolling around, crushing things in his panic. When he finally stopped struggling, he was wheezing, but she wasn't convinced he was dead yet. There was no mercy in her eyes, as she placed the tip of her gun to his throat and fired four times at the same spot. His skin might be as strong as steel, but bullets had been known to easily punch through such barriers before. She was gratified by the fountain of blood that sprang from his throat. She did the same to his chest, estimating the heart rather accurately. Finally, it was dead.
Idris jumped back away from him, as he began rolling around, crushing things in his panic. When he finally stopped struggling, he was wheezing, but she wasn't convinced he was dead yet. There was no mercy in her eyes, as she placed the tip of her gun to his throat and fired four times at the same spot. His skin might be as strong as steel, but bullets had been known to easily punch through such barriers before. She was gratified by the fountain of blood that sprang from his throat. She did the same to his chest, estimating the heart rather accurately. Finally, it was dead.