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Result of an impromptu encounter with a lv 65 Scorchbeast in the middle of the swamp when I was searching for bloatflies for a quest.

Contrary to all others I've seen in Morgantown area or in the Forest in general, this one absolutely attacked my lv 29 character.

After an epic and 100% caugh on stream, lasting for roughly 15 minutes, during which I threw everything I had at the beast, emptying my ammo reserves one after another, a final shotgun shot between the eyes ended the beast's life, its blood making the ink for the much needed proclamation to resonate in the ear of every creature inhabiting the swamp: know your place.

So here is my character posing next to the corpse of the vanquished creature, who couldn't comprehend soon enough that simple truth: in the game of life and war, mankind always wins.