Go Juice is a hell of a drug.
Rolled heavy into an enemy outpost to clear out a bandit party ten strong, IFV for clearing turrets and and cover, Offroad to outflank and provide suppressing fire along their flanks and cover the infantry's advance. Everything went according to plan, all enemies dead or downed one minor bruise from a combat vest earning it's value in components.
But as I was surveying the carnage I noticed something moving, one of the wounded enemies was going south- apparently trying to continue the fight or escape. I zoomed in and met Dada.
Dada took an antimaterial round to the chest and kept on plugging away until a second one tore off his head.
You can't tell in the still image but Dada is still mobile and despite being described as dead he is apparently full of enough go-juice and hate to try and fuck some shit up. I had my invasion force move into position to block him and turned off fire at will to see the motives of the zombie menace
When he got into range Private Fehrwright bashed him in the toe with the butt of his rifle and that took him out. I realized how badly I'd erred by killing this beautiful specimen of naked hostility and reloaded a save, but the moment it boots up the game realizes Dada should be dead and he immediately dies. But this is not the end. Dada's body is coming with us, he will be interred in a steel sarcophagus in a sub-zero room.
I will ravage this planet. I will kill, and burn, and steal without rest until I find an injector full of resurrector nanites and he will serve my terrible legion.