So. I was playing Fallout 3, and I had just crafted a Railway Rifle, and was running around the wasteland giggling like a fool as I pinned various living things to various non-living things. I came across an old campground, and noticed a Deathclaw wandering around in the middle of it. I was a fair distance away, and I was on top of a hill, so I took a few shots at its head with that whole V.A.T.S. targeting system. I missed, and the Deathclaw sailed away into the sky for some odd reason. I figured "Eh, it's gone, and even if it comes back down, it'll be dead because impact". Boy, was I ever wrong. As I was rummaging through an old trailer for stuff to load my Rock-It Launcher with (All I have to say is Rock-It Launcer + Deathclaw hand = rocket-propelled bitch slap), when something attacked me from behind. I turned around to fight back, and it was that Deathclaw from before. I promptly died.