Shocked, but unfazed, Cait pulls out her trusty switchblade and stabs the Deathclaw in the eye, then finishes it off with a brutal kick to its snout. "That's for trying to get fresh with me," she growls, wincing as she feels blood trickle down her thigh. "I taught you better than that." Cait does a trick, your pocket is empty. Oi there laddie! What are ya doing here all alone? Oh, fuck me! That's bad news! Goddammit! Those bloody raiders keep coming! *Cait can't mumble a single word as raiders pound her plump ass*