Bluefangs huddled behind the crate wondering how the quarry got the drop on him. He know of course he had acted impulsively, rushing in without a full plan. His Togorian blood lust got the better of him this time. It didn’t help that he was in arears with the guild either. Bounty hunting was a complicated business, indeed. I could hear the bounty moving trying to flank him. Bluefangs was torn … follow the same instincts that got him into this mess or try to logic his way to a solution. The footsteps were closer and he could feel his hackles raising. He felt his claws tense reflexively and could feel the prey nearing. Maybe this would still turnout alright, dead or alive was the order, so a few scratches shouldn’t matter.

Head is DC Dex-Star. Upper torso and arms are Fortnite Rough Agent, lower torso and pelvis are Fortnite Visitor, and legs are Fortnite Jones.