Aim, fire! The bullet roars from the gun and the kickback almost bowls you over. Luckily, the shot is true and manages to hit one of the small demons, smashing into its skull and shredding it.
Okay, so you were actually aiming for the man but it was still a good shot and anyone who can say any different is about to be gunned down. By you.
The man with the K98 fires at you at about the same time, but you took about two steps back to steady yourself from the recoil of your gun and the bullet misses you. Truly, this luck is the result of being American. He loads another round and shoots you in the leg. YOU MEANT AMERICA AMERICA OH GOD ALWAYS IN ALL CAPS MUST BE IN ALL CAPS OH GOD THE PAIN.
You collapse to your knees, but through the fog of pain survival instincts break through and you snap off three shots. All find their target, and the man drops with a mulched stomach and broken arm, whilst the demon is hit in the chest and the bullet exits through its back. You smile faintly and the gun spills from your hand onto the ground in front of you. Owowowowoooookay, you'll get it in a minute. You try and stand up but shakily sink back down to the ground. No. No, you can't let this stop you. You have to do this, it's important.
Struggling hard, you manage to wrestle the pants off your dead ally and use them as replacements for your own. You did it, you did it, thank Go -
You are suddenly engulfed in light! No, not light, LIBERATION! You feel yourself growing stronger! The wound in your leg fades and disappears! You are reborn, renewed in the fires of liberty! You grab your gun and stand up. You don't know what you are, but you know what you're going to do.
You're going to kick some no good Communist ass, that's what.
You have donned the PANTS OF LIBERTY.
What will you do?
Wearing:
Mask of Sensibility
PANTS OF LIBERTY
Blood stained sensible shoes
Inventory:
Wallet ($90)
Wrist Watch (12:31)
Valium (too much)
Scum
Sock ($1000)
Colt 45 (0/0)
Backpack (5 clips - Thompson) (Rations - unAmerican (4))
Water bottle (full)
Thompson (average) (30/3)
Babe Ruthless (PATRIOTIC) (proficient) (bayonet) (covered in blood)
Wielding:
Wielding - Desert Eagle (slightly better than average) (both hands) (BULLETS ARE PATRIOTIC) (4/10)
Mental State:
Time to die, COMMU... wrists? Bugger, lost it.
[as a result of your rebirth as a Yet To Be Discovered, you have come down off your Valium high but you can immediately take a few more. You should note however that your confidence has taken a massive boost as a result of whatever just happened]