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[h3][center][color=228b22]Grimm Studies[/color][/center][/h3]

While Robert and Cian kept the pressure on the smaller heads, he held up his end slicing and bashing away tentacle after tentacle. Things were going pretty good so far, well, in the sense that no one had been tossed ragdoll across the room again. But things were just getting started. Just as Trad thought he had a handle on the situation, more of the Grimm’s deadly vines came at them. In addition to the ones swinging around, this new wave was slithering on the ground, most likely going for the legs to throw Trad or the others off balance.

Trying to fight off both sets proved to be an overwhelming task, as Trad had to monitor and track the ones going low, while still keeping the swinging tentacles at bay. Switching to his machine gun made it a bit easier to deal with the lower ones, but the way this Grimm was learning meant it wouldn’t last for long.

[color=228b22]“Hey, Robert!”[/color] he called behind him, [color=228b22]“Think you could give me a hand here?”[/color]

[@Guess Who][@Suku]