Bang!
Even the modified Sex Doll's skull isn't much harder than a watermelon in the hands of Heavy Hammer.
The headless body falls to the ground, blood splashing onto the cop's face.
"Hahahahaha!!!"
Heavy Hammer's manic laughter is sharp and piercing, and there's not a trace of pity in the blood-red eyes as he closes in on the cop. This notorious cold-blooded killer from Night City never shows a shred of empathy, only endless mockery towards the weak.
"Angry? Furious? Bug! What can you do?"
"A woman like her, I could meet ten men who've been with her just by walking down the street to buy a pack of cigarettes, and yet you still pity them, what a fool."
His extremely mocking words enraged the nearby players rushing to aid the cop even further, but reality is materialistic; anger doesn't kill people. Even with adrenaline surging, the cop, being heavily suppressed, can't even move a finger.
"It's not over yet! Steel Jaw!"
Who's Steel Jaw?
