I engaged a group of bounty hunters outside Valentine, using a shotgun to eliminate them with brutal efficiency. After beating the final hunter to death and mutilating the remains, I accidentally injured a scavenging fox with a throwing knife. Overcome with regret, I ended the animal's suffering.
I was messing up with some civilians outside Valentine, and suddenly I noticed there was a group of bounty hunters on my trail. I decided to take the fight towards them, steering my horse into a tactical position to intercept their advance.
After getting close to them, I started blowing up their heads using a shotgun when all of them kept shooting at me. The close-range blasts were devastating, echoing across the plains as I traded lead with the relentless pursuit party.
I was on to blowing one head off when another one of them was shooting me from behind. I felt the sting of a repeater round grazing my shoulder, but I quickly turned my aim to address the new threat.
I kept pinning them down one by one, and I mostly tried to blow their heads off to give them a brutal death. The field was quickly becoming a grim display of Arthur's dark side as the shotgun shells did their work.
There was this last hunter who I decided to kill in a different way, so I shot his horse instead of him. The animal tumbled, pinning the hunter for a moment and leaving him vulnerable on the dusty ground.
I ran and jumped on him when he was about to target me with his rifle, and I beat him to death.
As Arthur didn't use the machete on his body during the fight, I did it later after he died. Look how Arthur was making sure this hunter won't have any bloodline in the future; it was a truly savage finish, lol.
I was looting the dead bodies, and when I was looting this headless body, I noticed a fox was tasting another body nearby. The wild animal had been drawn by the scent of blood and was scavenging the aftermath of the shootout.
I decided to see my knife targets, so I threw a knife towards that fox. It looked like the poor animal went down right away, the blade striking true as I tested my accuracy on the unsuspecting creature.
Later I noticed the fox would die slowly. It was trying to get away, but it was injured badly. When I went close, it was giving me this look, which made me really sad. I killed it to take its pain away, as I couldn't do anything to save it.
Here I'm finishing the post for today, and I'll talk about more special RDR 2 gaming moments in Gaming Photography.
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