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Your gunfire hits the clansman in the chest, sending him flying backwards to crash heavily against one of the barbecue ranges. (Remember to deduct the relevant number of rounds from your Ammo Pouch.) As he slides to the ground, his limbs move jerkily; then his whole body relaxes, resigned to its fate.
Rickenbacker appears at the edge of the barbecue area, drawn by the sound of gunfire. His face is lined with worry until he sees that you are still standing.
