[ Wash is not terribly well equipped for fighting a stampede, but hey, he's had worse odds. He actually dons his armor for a change and starts out on ground level, trying to block them from paths deeper into the city, thinking maybe he can startle them into turning back out with a warning shot or maybe even an electric zap. Usually he winds up dodging to keep from getting trampled, but sometimes it works. And sometimes he's just trying to save others from being trampled, when his trackers pick up the mammoths coming that way. Hopefully you hear him shouting out for you to move, because if he has to run and scoop you up to move you out of the way it's not a fun ride with him in full armor. He means well, though, you just might be a little banged up. He heads home at the end of the first day covered in blood, which is making him far less charitable towards the scared creatures.
By the end of things he's had enough of this shit for sure, of wasting ammo and energy on tactics that aren't working. So he moves to the rooftops and takes careful aim, trying to snipe the front of the herds to just take them out. Hopefully somebody knows how to make jerky because otherwise there's gonna be an awful lot of meat to eat before it goes bad, even in this climate. And in the aftermath, he could use some help skinning and butchering what he killed, because honestly he only has the faintest idea of what he's doing. Somebody help. ]
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By the end of things he's had enough of this shit for sure, of wasting ammo and energy on tactics that aren't working. So he moves to the rooftops and takes careful aim, trying to snipe the front of the herds to just take them out. Hopefully somebody knows how to make jerky because otherwise there's gonna be an awful lot of meat to eat before it goes bad, even in this climate. And in the aftermath, he could use some help skinning and butchering what he killed, because honestly he only has the faintest idea of what he's doing. Somebody help. ]