The fusillade of shots did little but anger the creature, causing it to charge Axton's turret, and slam into it, delivering enough force to rip apart a tank. Its claws began swinging, aiming to rend holes and rip apart the machine that fought it.
Its mouth would prove an unwieldy target to hit, its head shifting with each movement. the blades would scratch the skin of the face, and cause it to begin leaking thin ichor. Samus's shot would slam into its armored head, causing it a headache and annoy the killer more.
"Jesus you crazy *****, do I look like I'm carrying a gun?!" Miguel asked, charging the screamer killer from the side. if scout bothered to look Miguel over, she'd realize he only had the armor, shield, and hammer.