Took down a fungaloid spire, (or whatever they are called) the very one that on morning two of my adventures had spawned an ohmygod horde of terrifying things right outside my shelter. That time I grabbed what I could carry and ran for it, but now, over a year later, I am back!
In my armored, plasma gun equipped no-longer-a-flatbed-truck. Wearing heavy power armor. Slinging molotovs. And brandishing a flamethrower. Payback time!
Started by coming to a screeching halt from 200 km/h right next to the mossy area. (Kinda misjudged the distance on the map…) Jumped out, stabbed some fungaloids, torched a few others, sprayed a jet of fire into the moss, expecting the whole thing to go up like a firebomb, like the spider nets do. No such luck. Chucked a molotov in there as well, and walked around the perimeter spraying some more gasoline, but the fire still didn’t really want to take hold. Eventually waded into the middle (completely invulnerable in my power armor), and took down one of the “walls” and walked in there to stab the spire. Got tossed halfway out when the wall grew back, so I tossed a molotov into the dead center, and walked out again. Got back in my truck and started driving circles around the pyre, grinding everything that got in my way into a green paste.
Stopped, had some food, enjoyed the fire that now had taken hold reasonably well, though it was hard to tell what was happening with all the smoke. Night fell, so I locked all the doors to my car and went to sleep.
Woke up and opened a door, only to see the car completely surrounded by fungaloids, but some quick back-and-forthing handled that. Went into the smoke to see what had happened. Walls were back, the spire was lightly injured. What the…
Went back to the car, through hordes of flailing fungaloids, grabbed two sentry turrets, waded back into the moss, setting one turret up on each side of the spire. Enjoyed the show for a little bit, then went back to the car and read a book for a few hours, to the sound of constant firing.
Finally, the spire was gone, though the area was still crawling with fungaloids (and their relatives.) Mowed down a few more with my car, then left the area feeling slightly dissatisfied.