The PA system in the room crackled, a voice familiar to EXR-P's and MTF, HQ speaking over the commotion as he observed from the safety of his office.
"All units be advised, Z-13 is armed and dangerous, don't make yourself an example of why you shouldn't get too close to it. Remember your orders - shoot to kill"
As the PA system shut itself off, a brief"and what the hell is Z-13 wearing..." Could be heard as HQ's voice cut out.
[Any trace of humanity was long gone as the animal snarled, stooping protectively over its kill. It tore off an arm, a sickening crunch echoing through the room as the bone snapped, blood splattering onto its skin.]
[Any animal, when trapped in a corner, will fight. They will gnash their teeth and strike out. Any Animal.]
[Warnings to stay back fell on deaf ears, gunshots ringing out, mixing with the noises of a beast to create a hellish cacophony. And bullets hit their mark, rendering the leviathan scared, in pain, and angry. Not the fury of a human, not the rage of a man, but the frenzied, incoherent madness of a trapped animal.]
OOC: this functions as a reply to 2 asks im sorry im sorry