There was a quiet thudding sound as No-Point slammed one meaty fist into his other hand. Blinded, dazed, but not out for the count, he rushed headlong towards the boar, bellowing his own terrifying battle cry. His intention? Punch it in the snout so hard it would regret ever being born.

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