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[i]Nergal himself had also overlooked that the Magna Pater had a spare arm as well. Tit for tat, quid pro quo. Its long right arm shot out towards Nergal's left forearm as he aimed his thrust, the eight inch middle claw potentially slicing him down to the bone as his stab was forced off course and he was pulled forwards. The monster would keep its claw in him, wrapping its other spindly digits about the forearm to render it useless. With both arms restrained, there would be little that Nergal could do as the Magna Pater's tongue lashed out like a bright crimson lasso to encircle his neck and tug his head into the grimy jaws. 

Being the gruesome outer-rim horror it was, the monster would wait a few seconds for the constricted blood within Nergals throat to build up. In those few seconds, a lunatic-pitched laugh would cascade out from its open mouth, a nerve wrenching rollercoaster cackle that would descend into what resembled wretched, hair-raising sobs, moments before it carried on with biting his head off with a meaty [b]*CHUMP!*[/b], a geyser of rainbow mist gore blasting out of the stump and drenching its disfigured muzzle, should all this occur. [/i]