[ The guy's got a point, though not much of one considering he charged like a bull into the line of fire before assessing the situation. Joel takes off running and with the momentum of making it from where he started to just outside of where the bullet connected with the damn thing's front leg, he swings the butt of his gun like he's swinging a nine iron and knocks the thing off its axis and sends it stumbling back into the snow.
It's going to take a whole lot more than just his strength and the blunt end of a rifle to break the bones and take apart the creature but it's a start and Joel brandishes the gun like it's a baseball bat waiting for it to climb back up at try again, one leg compromised but still gnashing its teeth. ]
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It's going to take a whole lot more than just his strength and the blunt end of a rifle to break the bones and take apart the creature but it's a start and Joel brandishes the gun like it's a baseball bat waiting for it to climb back up at try again, one leg compromised but still gnashing its teeth. ]