Kid Win unslung his laser rifle and fired at the villainess. His first shot grazed her, as one flap of her wings carried her higher into the air, but the next two hit the mark.
Pew pew!
I’MMA FIRIN’ MAH no
One struck her in the shoulder, leaving a hole large enough to fit his hand through, the other struck her in the side of the head, doing a similar amount of damage.
When she takes this kind of damage without dying, it might be time to reevaluate whether this person is actually a person.
Genesis dropped from the sky, exploded into a mess of dark smoke and pebbles as she struck the ground.
Ah, fair enough.
Trickster, this seems like a great time to go into theatrical mode and play up how Kid Win just killed your oh so precious teammate.
Feeling a moment’s panic, he checked the settings on his gun. Normal levels, no anomalies. It could heat metal and other inorganic materials, cut through more fragile materials, but against a person, it wouldn’t do more than hurt and maybe leave the mildest kind of burn.
That’s another fair reason to start wondering if that was actually a person or not.
Or to start wondering if you really fucked up when making that gun.
Surely Trickster would want the latter.