Jane grinned a wicked grin and begins to reload his shotgun. "Outstanding! Now why don't you let th--"

Suddenly, the tentacle lashed out and wrapped around Jane's arm. Jane grunted loudly in pain and dropped his shotgun, sending it clattering to the ground and firing in a random direction as it hit the rough concrete, because guns are dangerous, kids. Anyway, Jane attempted to wrench his arm away from the horrid creation, but to no avail. Without thinking, he reached down to his waist, drew his sword and swung it down at the tentacle, not so much attempting to slice it as chop it.

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