[76 will oblige. Augmented as he is, he's still not strong enough to sever anything, but he delivers a well-placed blow right to the vulnerable joint of McCree's bionic arm. The strike is practiced, efficient, and more than forceful enough to break the wrist. He's clearly not thinking about what this means for their road trip--a soldier who can't see properly and a gunslinger without one of his hands.
He hears the crunch of metal and tubing, and the grip around his wrist loosens. 76 capitalizes on that immediately, pulling out of McCree's grasp, apparently uncaring for any pain this may or may not have caused him.
Having put the exclamation point on the sentence, he's quick to turn on his heel, putting his back to McCree and stalking off in the direction he intended before he was interrupted, like none of that even happened.
He sits down at the campfire and starts shrugging off his equipment harness and jacket so he can get a better look at the graze on his arm.]
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He hears the crunch of metal and tubing, and the grip around his wrist loosens. 76 capitalizes on that immediately, pulling out of McCree's grasp, apparently uncaring for any pain this may or may not have caused him.
Having put the exclamation point on the sentence, he's quick to turn on his heel, putting his back to McCree and stalking off in the direction he intended before he was interrupted, like none of that even happened.
He sits down at the campfire and starts shrugging off his equipment harness and jacket so he can get a better look at the graze on his arm.]