Just had a dream where I was in some kind of park and shot a bunch of security guards/cops in a gazebo for some reason (I think they were in my way?), reloaded and was busily looting the gazebo and their bodies (their handguns used the same ammo as mine) when this fat woman turned up with her young son, and started berating me for mentally scarring her kid with such a scene of carnage.
I didn't have time for that. I shrugged, shot her in the forehead and she fell down as I went back to looting.
A moment later, however, she was back up again, and shouting at me some more as she slowly walked forwards. I shot her again, and again, and started to freak out as she kept coming despite all her bullet wounds.
I tried running right up to her and shooting her point blank, but she only flinched from the impact and then tried to grab me. I darted quickly away and kept shooting, I tried that again, but nothing stopped her. I know I had already realised this was a dream, and I remember being rather pissed at my subconscious for throwing this invincible enemy at me just when I'd had some success.
In the end I grabbed up the ammo from the dead cops and had to flee; I clambered aboard some weird one-man helicopter that happened to be conveniently located in the park and flew off. Despite never having seen the thing before it was easy enough to fly, somehow controlled by just one joystick. I think I reloaded my gun as I made my escape, and then shortly after I woke up.
There was obviously more to the dream earlier on, at least part of which involved a bunch of radio stations people could start (interesting, since I fell asleep whilst using Plug.dj), but I don't remember much of anything except the end.