The raiders all fell simultaneously to the ground, as Dallen and the ranger then entered the chaos inside. They took two different sides of the nearly burnt in casino, as fire and smoke made it difficult for him to see much. He stayed low and moved quick, now holding both hands onto one of his suppressed pistols. Entering the next, largely open area of the Desperado, Dallen spotted the aggressors. He fired two perfect shots into the first ones chest, then another into his head. Same method for the next, then the next. After a quick reload he continued moving forward, covering himself in and out of cover by the random objects and structures sprawled around. A burning man suddenly rushed at him, sprinting full speed with arms outstretched. Dallen rolled across the floor, kicking out the guy's legs, then firing two bullets into his burning flesh. As he got back to his feet, another raider came from behind a half broken pillar. The raider grabbed Dallen's arms and then headbutted him, next he tackled him through the nearest wall, bringing it down entirely. Losing his gun, Dallen quickly pulled out his tactical knife, but the raider already had a grip on his arms. It became a test of strength, as the two men struggled for control of the blade. Dallen ended up with wrist control, and quickly wrapped his legs around the man's arm and head, sinking a deep triangle choke in by connecting his legs together around the man's body. Just before the raider passed out, Dallen gained full control of the knife and sunk it deep into the man's skull. The man's body went limp, as Dallen then looked over to see a female raider attacking the ranger. It almost looked like she was about to get the better of the man, but the ranger's dog leaped into action. Chomsky rushed in and bit down hard on Teresa's arm, causing a slight pause in the action. A red burst of energy shot through the room and directly into Teresa's face, exploding skull and brain matter into a pulp of blood. The rest of the woman's body burst into a bright red blaze of ash, falling to the ground in seemingly slow motion. Dallen picked himself back up, retrieved his weapon and pulled out a cigarette. He knelt down to the nearest burning piece of wood and lit up his smoke, then walked back over to the dog and the ranger. He noticed it was a woman who had taken the final shot, and even with the room stained in blood and spread with smoke, he could see that she was a vault dweller. The casino was finally clear from the raiders, but the mark they left behind was of a massive scale to the city. Bodies were littered everywhere, and all Dallen could think of was that he did this for free. Kneeling down, Dallen pet the dog just behind the ears. [color=steelblue] "Good boy." [/color] Dallen then made his way over to the vault dweller and took a seat on the only stool left standing. Taking it upon himself to make his own drink, he put a shot glass down on the table and looked behind the girl at all the broken liquor bottles. Only one bottle of tequila remained. [color=steelblue] "Can you hand me that bottle, miss?" [/color] he asked, then looked back at Teresa's remains. [color=steelblue] "Oh, and uh, nice shot." [/color]