Reese glanced over at Eden when she spoke, seeing how, at least to him, it appeared she had more sympathy for creatures and beasts than for people, Reese was almost a polar opposite to her, sympathizing with people more often than wild creatures such as Deathclaws and predators like them, but perhaps she had a reason for that he didn't know, though he might try to find out later, now wasn't really the time, not with that creature still about on the streets.

“Those men may have done some wrongs, but no one should have to be killed like they were, not to mention that creature isn't completely innocent, it came barreling through the town, I don't know if it harmed anyone else as it was going on it's rampage, but this town doesn't deserve that, regardless of how the creature was acting.” He responded to her sympathizing comment about the creature.

To him, at least at the moment, the creature was less important than the people of the town who didn't even asked to get involved in the chaos of two gang attacks plus the rampage of whatever species the creature was, not helping that he felt guilty about the gang that had been after him, but there wasn't anything he could do about it now, all he could try to do now was help take the beast down before it caused anymore trouble.

“Alright, I'll stay here and try to provide supporting fire, I just hope it doesn't take a lot to take that thing down.” He responded back as he hobbled over to a position where his gun wasn't obscured. He watched as she started to shoot at the beast, watching it focus it's attention on her and then started to take aim at it, figuring that perhaps if it was slowed down, if not completely incapacitated all together, the threat of it would be reduced a bit.

He fired off four shots, aiming for the back of it's legs twice before suddenly hearing the loud sound of the minigun as it spit bullets at the beast. “I guess that's one way to do things.” He spoke to himself before starting to shoot another bullet at the beast's back before hearing a [b]CLINK[/b], the sound indicating that he used up the last bullet in that magazine. He ejected it, putting the empty cartridge back in his bag before pulling out another, “Last one...well I better make it count.” He spoke to himself once more and then put the mag in, giving it a firm smack as it clicked into position, taking aim at the creature once more, breathing in and out slowly to steady his aim before firing at it once more.

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