A scream permeated the air in a graveyard where another past was visited instead of forced.
"Sheesh!"
Celeste leaped.
Slam.
A skeleton hand, the size of three Celeste, smashed tombstones and grey sands into pieces.
The spear warrior rolled and glanced ahead of her. A giant skeleton, its head covering the entire sun, its reddened eyes threatening with steeled malice.
Behind it was a skeleton necromancer, eyes glowing an ominous red hue, the same as the giant Undead.
Bam.
991 shot at the Undead's eye...only to watch the veined bullet bouncing and falling futilely to the crushed stones.
"Report: Targeting the one behind first remains our only option."
"Say a more obvious choi-woah!"
The giant's hand dug to their right.
Swing.
Celeste hoisted the spear to block, her limbs creaking against the gigantic palm.
"991!"
A shout, responded by a nod.
991 dashed past Celeste and between the Undead's legs.
She aimed her revolver at the necromancer's head.
Bam Bam.
