[ America prepares to reload again, but Stiles is moving from his perch and he dramatically throw out a hand in Stiles' direction. ]
Easy there, broseph! I can't let you die on my watch, my man. If this thing's gonna try and get me, I'll wrestle it! [ It looks like he's putting away his gun for now and steadying his footing. His hands are straight out, ready to grab onto any limbs that this giant bug has. Sure enough, it charges right for him.
If Stiles doesn't do anything, they'll collide, and well... we'll see how it goes. ]
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Easy there, broseph! I can't let you die on my watch, my man. If this thing's gonna try and get me, I'll wrestle it!
[ It looks like he's putting away his gun for now and steadying his footing. His hands are straight out, ready to grab onto any limbs that this giant bug has. Sure enough, it charges right for him.
If Stiles doesn't do anything, they'll collide, and well... we'll see how it goes. ]