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5 yrs ago
Current Can someone please lower Life's difficulty setting?
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5 yrs ago
Pizza is a main course, but is also a pie. Therefore, I can eat pizza as my meal and have another pizza as my dessert.
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6 yrs ago
When I need a left sock, there is none. When I don't need one, there is a surplus. I think the world is toying with me.
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Sunny days are meant to be spent in a dark room surfing the net and watching series in netflix.
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Eating a stick of butter is not as fun as it sounds to be.
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I am Searat
Half sea, Half rat, All Aqueous Rodent.

My role playing career is something i consider as a hobby of some sort but as to how long i have been role playing, I would say that i have three to four years under my belt. (Though most of the times I was role playing, they were nothing as serious as this and were more of a means to relieve stress with my friends or test out ideas that came to mind with them.)

As for my preferences to genres of role play, I would have no biases nor specific preferences to any genre and would be able to adapt to the genre as best I can when placed into it.

Some of my hobbies consist of: playing games, surfing the web, walking, bowling, darts, and cooking. I sometimes write and draw things but not as much to consider it to be a serious hobby.

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As the fight finished and their foes managed to escape, Oscar could feel the effects of the Hunter's Rush fading. The world was getting more and more blurry by the passing moments, his body was heating up significantly from the sudden increase in his metabolism, and he was significantly out of breath. The combined after-effects caused him to lean on the wagon to rest on and catch his breath. His body was hot to the point that the ranger was producing whisps of steam as his body desperately attempts to restabilize itself. He looks to where the brawler abom was and sees his goblin dagger lying harmlessly on the snow. "As expected from goblin crafts." He comments to himself as he finally regains his breath and staggers forward and retrieves both his kukri and dagger. He heard the knightess ask if anyone was injured. "A little sore and tired but both life and limb are still intact. Can't say the same for everyone though..." He referred to the bladedancer and the phalanx that was still on the snow and unmoving. He looks to Katya. "Katya, would you kindly check on our Phalanx? I think he may be hurt or unconscious."

The knightess then spoke to him. "No problem, Ettamri. I'll get to that, but I need to tell you something more important. Further up is a ransacked silver moon caravan. Very much like ours and likely sent with the same purpose. I couldn't confirm if there were any survivors, but it seems fresh. If we can get there in time, maybe we can still save the survivors." Oscar hoped that it was true, he couldn't accept the alternative that he left his fellow soldiers to die.

Rat Party



A few seconds passed, then a minute. Ed was still on high alert when Asteria hopped down from the top of the barrow. Ed could see a glimpse of the adult dire rat near the entrance before she scurried to him. "Y-yeah. That-that be for th-the best." Ed was still shivering something fierce, but as soon as Asteria tried to calm him down. His body shivered less. "Thanks...I needed that." The terror and dread of being near such a place still persisted in him, but was made more bearable with the presence of Astera and Mother Rat.

Finally dropping his fighting stance, he returned his trusty bludgeoning instrument back in its proper place on his vine belt. Turning his back to the barrow, he goes to the tall grass and makes another grass weave but smaller. Small enough that it won't consume much of the little sunlight they had left, but big enough for him to place some of the bug meat. "Asteria, Can you do the offering? Honestly, the thought of entering the barrow is still very daunting to me."

"Ah, it slipped my mind that you've packed the meat as well. Have you even eaten after the battle?" Asteria didn't remember him doing so, and as Mother Rat had been injured at the time, perhaps neither had she. Ripping the meat in half, she left a piece to Ed, and packed the other back into the small grass weave. "I'm taking this over, then," she notified her companion. She grabbed the packet, and carefully made her way to the barrow's entrance, though she didn't stop this time, but entered. Cautiously, she looked around for a proper place to set down the meat. Deciding to burn them based on the plaque's message, Asteria sent a brief pulse of mana into the meat before throwing it into the fire - hey, maybe the mana worked as kind of a seasoning for the divine? "Ah, Honourable spirits, this here is our offering to you and the Lords...May you rest in peace." There, that should be good enough, right? Just to make sure she hadn't incited anything malevolent, Asteria briefly activated Mana Sense again.

Then, she went back to Ed. "Alright, offering made. Maybe I should go back to the altar and apologize for disturbing it, but it seems fine so far. Oh, oh, and before I forget! The altar had some exciting information. I saw these strange symbols on it, and they didn't make sense at all - unlike the plaque - but when I traced them all and concentrated on putting some Mana into the shapes...What it said was that it is currently 'Year 268 of 3.E. Last Week of Dragon's Season. 5th Day (Kimaday). 07:45 Evening.' It also mentioned that the ' Adalwulf's Lance' aka 'The General' is in alignment; I'm guessing that's the equivalent of our zodiac constellations. Moreover, the device was able to track time by the minute, last I checked it was 7:46 PM." Asteria huffed a breath after that explanation, letting Ed digest what she'd said.

"Not yet. Admittedly I only feel peckish right now, but I suppose I should eat." The young ratman said as he saw Asteria tear the meat in half and put one half out for him. "Many thanks, Asteria." Ed replies gratefully as he gives her a smile in return. Just as he sat down on the grass beside his equipment burrito and Mother Rat, Asteria notified Ed that she was going to enter the barrow. "Be careful." He gave a quick but concerned warning to her just as she entered the barrow. As she was doing the offering, he began eating the bug meat and savoured every bite. As is it already tasted like shrimp, albeit a little more greasy, but seafood was his favourite hands down and without a doubt. If only he had some seasonings, butter, and a fire ready, he could have shown off his two years of experience in culinary school. A tragedy of the ages.

Just as he finished up eating his meal for the day, Asteria came back and spoke with him. "Huh, so like one magical calendar or something? That's a pretty nice find. Now we can keep track of time properly to the minute." Ed then let out a big yawn. "Sorry. I must be more tired than normal." That was an understatement, Ed went far beyond his limits and nearly killed himself as a result. He then stood up from his sitting position and stretched away the tired feeling temporarily.

"Yeah...about that. We can get to a water source - a lake and a river - if we continue eastwards, but it won't be soon. Besides, it will soon be night-time. Perhaps this place wouldn't be such a bad place to camp at. The, er, spirits seem fine for now, so that's a low risk of Undead, and we haven't seen signs of human travellers nearby. Since I've invested points in Minor Heal, I can apply it to you, but I wouldn't expect it to do much since it's at level one." Nonetheless, Asteria put a paw on Ed, and applied both Mana Sense and Minor Heal at the same time. This was one of the perhaps two ways she could think of actually understanding how the healing magic worked.

A moment or two passed before she cut off the mana flow. "Now...we best move our things to the back of the building so even if someone passes by, they won't see us from the road immediately. Then you best head to sleep if you can. I'll wake you up at 1 am, go to sleep till six, and then we can travel. If either of us needs it during the day, we can do some power napping. Ah, just one more thing before you pass out - we best go from plant to plant and drink some of the evening dew. That's about the only thing I can think of for hydration in our current situation," Asteria offered with a shrug. She proceeded to do exactly that; located the nearest plant, ambled over, and licked its leaves, drinking the few drops of water gathered on them.

"A lake and a river to the East? That sounds great." No more worries about dehydration. Ed still remembers that the most important thing to take into consideration in a camp is how close is it to a clean body of water other than making sure that no nasty critters are near your expected camp. Though he still frowned slightly at the suggestion that they make this barrow into their temporary camp. He thought about it as the younger adult dire rat applied her healing magics on him and explain their next plan of action. "Uhhh...about that sleeping inside the barrow. Can I not? I mean you and mother rat can sleep inside." Ed then realized how cowardly that sounded. "You know...to keep guard of the stuff and make sure that it doesn't get stolen or anything." Ed feigned confidence. The thought of sleeping in a clearly haunted place meant for burying the dead terrified him. What if a restless spirit took possession of him while he was asleep? What if he turned into one of those deadites from the Evil Dead and hurt Asteria and Mother Rat?

Ed quickly perished the thought. He was with Asteria and Mother Rat, the only friends he had left in the world ever since Jason died and the cave exodus. Now was not the time to let his phobias get in the way. "Uhh...scratch that. On second thought I'd better sleep inside...it is warmer inside." Ed swallowed the lump in his throat that he didn't even realize was there and his throat felt awfully dry as he kept gazing into the inky abyss of the barrow's entrance. "Y-y-yeah some water sounds great right about now." The ratman then broke eye contact with the structure and let out a breath of relief. Ed then focused on licking up as much dew he could from the tall grass, once he had his fill. He psyched himself up to enter the barrow and sleep near the entrance, so just in case he would encounter anything supernatural, he had easy access to an escape route.

"I'll wake you up if something happens, don't worry. Think of it as exposure therapy, if nothing else," Asteria replied. She'd have suggested sleeping outside, but now that Ed finally gathered his courage to enter the potentially haunted building, she certainly wouldn't halt something that for him, was fantastic progress. After watching Ed set up near the entrance on the inside of the barrow, she made sure he couldn't be seen by a casual glance from the road. Still, if any humans happened to arrive even an hour or so later and decide to settle in for the night, it might result in a rather awkward situation. The dire rat also checked on mother rat, brushing against her companionably, and nudging her in Ed's direction. Perhaps she would feel like resting as well, though it was possible she wanted to find some water or even scavenge for more food. As long as she did not stray too far, Asteria would not worry about the experienced if non-human rodent.

Making use of her time on guard-duty, Asteria went about around the barrow, collecting any nearby plants, though never strayed very far from the building. She ensured to keep alert and her senses working overtime so that if there was a danger, she could notice it in time to react and warn her allies. When she gathered what plants she could, she returned to the entrance of the barrow, and crouched in front of it. She kept her gaze fixed to the road, though thankfully, she wasn't limited to one sense; she could really on her hearing as well. That would be enough. Focusing on her breathing, and centering her mind, Asteria practiced entering a relaxing yet alert meditative state while keeping her eyes open. It was rather challenging, and her attention wavered. However, she kept at it. At one point, she activated Mana Drain to replenish her mana from the surroundings. Then, she proceeded to try and finally learn meditation, varying her methods by occasionally closing her eyes and focusing on calming her mind and, but mostly keeping watch on the road and trying not to let her thoughts get fixated on any one specific thing. When she felt that it was time, she went over to Ed, shook him awake, and took his place, falling into a restful sleep.

The ratman awoke from his sleep, his body feeling the full brunt of the muscle fatigue from the physical exertion yesterday. "Urgh." The ratman couldn't even formulate a proper sentence to describe how his body felt, it hurt to move but the rest had rejuvenated his body and mind. So instead, Ed let out a discontent 'urgh' to describe the feeling. None the less, he got up and switched roles with Asteria. Now it was his time to keep guard while she rests and recuperates her strength. The pale moonlight cast a dim light to the surroundings of the barrow. If Ed did not have his enhanced senses, it would have been very difficult for him to detect humans or monsters. But to be sure of things, he climbs atop the structure to get a better vantage point and ensuring that he would not do anything to disturb the altar or the obelisks present.

It was still rather chilly though. "Jesus...what I wouldn't do for some clothing." he said to himself as he rubbed his hands on his shoulders to keep himself warm. He couldn't start a fire. It would likely attract unwanted visitors. So instead he applied some of his basic understanding of physics and thermodynamics. Focusing on his mana he encased himself in a layer of it and then conceptualized the mana layer as if it were something with high thermal conductivity. Then applying the idea that the mana layer creates an endothermic reaction, where the mana layer, in theory, will absorb the surrounding heat and warm him but would likely make his surroundings colder. If it would work like how he would have liked it, he would be able to keep warm while keeping an eye out for danger for the rest of his watch.
Sure. Why not? Its been a while since I joined a 40k themed RP.
Edward Marsh




"Nice." Ed muttered as he peered inside the structure and saw that it was more than he had expected. Admittedly he expected a creepy hallway leading to the inky abyss, but truthfully? Anything was better than that. Seeing the furniture inside, Ed quickly assumed that it was not actually a burial mound and was just a house or something of the like. He was about to step inside and investigate further when his gut feeling told him to look up. He would then see the plaque and saw the language on the plaque morph before his very eyes. This caused the ratman to squint as he read the text above. "Barrow...lords of viska...earned rest...swallow who disturb...spirit guardians..." Ed muttered to himself as he read the plaque. With a free hand, he scratched the bottom of his jaw and reached an obvious conclusion.

"This place is haunted." And after stating that fact, the ratman then suddenly chuckled to himself. "Nope."

He walked back to his grass matt burrito and picked it up after exerting significant effort in doing so, he called out to Asteria who scrambled atop the barrow. "Asteria, this place is a burial ground and is haunted as fuck. Also, don't stand on those pillar things. Apparently they're holy or something and I don't want to fight ghosts." He said before looking up and seeing the female dire rat atop one of the aforementioned holy pillars. "Ah shit...here we go again" He said with a rather despondent tone before dropping the burrito once again and getting ready to face whatever spook was going to come out to face them. All the while shaking like a leaf in the wind.







The ranger couldn't believe what his eyes were relaying to him. He missed only by an inch. He could practically see the fur he cut off with the kukri float in the air for a brief moment before gravity took effect. Then the bad situation became worse. He suddenly felt his body shift and with a deafening roar, the ape had thrown him off the hill with incredible force. Only using the momentum of its body twisting and prehensile tail. This beast truly was a monster to behold in regards to strength and dexterity. Oscar was airborne for less than a second and a half but, with his enhanced senses, the scene played out in slow motion. And from the corner of his eye, he saw that he was careening straight for the bladedancer. Reacting to this, he did his best to position himself into a better form to lessen both their injuries from the inevitable impact. It somewhat worked as when he crashed into the bladedancer as, not only did she take the blow, she also managed to catch the ranger in her arms and avoid getting stabbed by the 18-inch long kukri machete still tightly grasped in his hand. It was also then that Oscar discovered that Muu had quite the physique; underneath her clothes was pure and hardened muscle...but also something soft. Oscar already had an idea what that softness was but was too embarrassed to acknowledge it. Oscar simply looked at the bladedancer carrying him bridal style with wide eyes as his cheeks turned a brighter shade of red. "Uhh..." was all he was able to articulate before his heightened instincts kicked and his head snapped back to look at the ape atop the hill. Its feet frozen in place, but it was still determined to draw blood with a thrown spear. Without thinking, Oscar quickly pivoted his body towards Muu and knocked her down to the snow but making sure that the machete would not injure them in any way by simply letting it go just as he pivoted his body.

The spear flying through the space they were in a half-second later at such a speed that it whistled in the air before imbedding itself deep into the snowy dirt. Though they managed to avoid getting skewered, they were not able to avoid further unintentional skinship as the ranger laid prone atop her and their faces were a mere two inches away from one another. The ranger's face burned up as he blushed something fierce. "S-sorry." the ranger stuttered as he scrambled off Muu. The sound of flesh striking against metal was the next thing that caught Oscar's attention. One of the other immobilized apes had managed to land a good hit against their Phalanx, leaving him vulnerable on the ground. Oscar looked around and dashed straight to the spear before pulling it out of the ground with post-haste. If he did not act quick enough, they may be losing their Phalanx in a few moments. Turning to face the unarmed ape, Oscar drew forth the dagger he had taken from the goblins yesterday and in one fluid motion, threw the dagger at full force; straight to where Oscar would guess the liver of the creature to be located. Oscar would surely receive the enmity of the ape, giving Argen a window to escape and recover. All the while doing this, he also tosed the spear over the cart to where Argen generally was. Hoping that in doing so, he had made the Phalanx's task of re-obtaining his spear faster and easier.





The situation played out too quickly. Two of the giant ape-like creatures had died; but rather than demoralize the remaining apes, it only aggravated the situation even further. From the corner of his eye, he could see something close the distance between them in a matter of seconds. Oscar had only managed to turn his head to see that the ape was only a scant few feet away from him, it's eyes filled with murderous intent.

The ranger tried to move his body to face his new foe, but it was simply too fast. With a thrusting spear lunge, it closed the distance to the point that using his bow would only put him at an even greater disadvantage. Oscar quickly took a half step to the side, the spear tip only narrowly missing his hardened leather chest plate. Not that it mattered, the force behind such a strike would render his leather armor as useful as wet tissue paper. He could not afford to let this thing to land a good hit on him. He had to focus all his senses simply to keep up with the beast's erratic barrage of killing blows. Made even harder by the fact that he only had two hours of sleep.

Sadly, focusing on the weapon attacks caused the ranger to let the tail go unnoticed. Only when Oscar felt the tail coil around his ankles he realized how badly he had messed up. "Fuc-" was the only words he managed to get out before the tail pulled him to a prone form. With a plume of snow, the ranger's body fell flat on the ground. Vulnerable to the enraged ape's attacks. This was now the true test for the ranger. Will he succumb to fate and die here? Or will he rise up and triumph? In the heat and chaos of the moment, his mind went blank and a single phrase echoed through his thoughts.

Conquer or Die.

The blood quickens. The senses sharpen. Pain dulls. Time slows. Energy is renewed. Power is given. Many would falter in the face of certain death; but not this one...not today, it was time for Oscar to perform beyond his's limits. Even if he could only maintain this state for only a minute, it could give him the advantage he so desperately needs in this one-sided fight.

Just as another spear thrust intended for his heart is let loose, Oscar rolls to the side and narrowly misses getting skewered as the spear embeds itself deep into the hill. Just as it attempts to continue the unrelenting flurry of blows with an axe chop, Oscar quickly unsheathes his trusty kukri machete and, with almost herculean force, slashes at the ape's wrist. Meeting it just as the axe falls. Hoping that the combined forces and point of choice would outright sever the hand and the amount of pain, in turn, loosens the tail's grip on his feet and freeing his legs.

Edward Marsh




'Sweet, a level up.' Ed thought to himself as he smiled. He was not expecting to level up while they were simply travelling, but he wouldn't complain. Gaining a level only means that he can survive longer and find out what the hell is going on in this world as well as find a way back to Earth if possible. 'Please place 1 point to [Mental Resistance], 1 point to [Rabid Fit] and 1 point to [Magic Analysis] and 2 points to [Focus].' Once done allocating his points, Ed then refocused on the task at hand. While it did seem that the road was not that recently used and the tall grass still sufficiently hid them away from sight, and a number of his passive skills made it hard for someone or something to detect him normally and even harder to ambush; but it was still no excuse not to be careful.

Overconfidence is a slow but effective killer.

So Ed kept his nose and ears sharp for any sounds or smells that seemed off or strange, hoping that the passive form of [Beast Sense II] would suffice in keeping him up to date in regards to the scents and sounds. At one point he smelled smoke that reminded him of the strange dream. Looking towards the direction of the smokey smell, he noticed the pillar of smoke rising from the distance. Ed quickly put it off as another settlement that they'd have to investigate later on when they finally have a base that is both safe and secure. As the hours of quiet and absolute normality passed, it was some sort of miracle or something that they had not encountered anything. It was a surprise surely, but a welcome one at that.

Though they did manage to find a campsite, likely from the travellers from yesterday judging by the footprints. Though they seemed to avoid the pillar of smoke and that meant one thing and one thing only. Trouble. Ed was still curious as to what was causing that pillar and why would people actively avoid it...but he still valued his life more than satisfying his curiosity. " I don't think this place has anything worthwhile but I'm pooped. Lets set up ca-" Ed suggested before he realized that the smell of water was getting stronger than ever. "Wait, no. Smell that?" The ratman asked the rhetorical question; of course, Asteria smelled what he smelled. Impossible she couldn't.

With his nose into the air, he let it guide him down the slope and eventually to another rise. Though this one seemed more unnatural and out of place as compared to the other rises and slopes they had encountered in their trek. As they approached the unnatural hill, they got a better sight of the thing. It was obviously artificial and man-made. "Whoa. It's like one of those burial mounds from Skyrim..." Ed commented as he approached the thing and laid down the grass mat burrito beside him as he inspected the structure. While walking around the thing, Ed stumbled upon the entrance. "I don't have nyctophobia but Jesus Christ this is unsettling." Ed said before picking up a small stone and tossing it in the darkness. Hoping to ascertain how far or how deep this thing really was.







The sound produced as one ape's skull cracked was both disgusting and satisfying. But it was still no time to celebrate, the second one had gained a second wind and was on Ettamri in a flash. The sound of its fists banging into her, echoed throughout the area. If he didn't act now, the knightess would surely die.

But in a moment, the tide turned and Ettamri slammed her skull against it's.

Not taking this moment for granted, Oscar notches a Bodkin arrow and sends it flying toward the giant ape like creature's skull; intending to kill this one before it can do anything to retaliate against the knightess.





Super Monkey Bros .



This was it. It would avenge its twin and slaughter the rest of the party and revel atop their broken bodies. It only needed a few more seconds to reduce her organs to jelly and bones to dust. But in the heat of the moment, it realized that something caught one of its arms. What could possibly stop the enraged force it put into each and every strike? It's eyes widened in surprise and horror as he saw the armored hand that painfully gripped it's wrist.

It was the Knightess.

The female knight then suddenly pulled it down and skull connected to steel helmet. The sheer force alone caused it to stagger backwards and howl in pain. The damage done to it's face was catastrophic, whatever was left of it's Maxilla and Nasal Bone was embedded deep into the deformed crater of a face it had left. It was dazed and reeling back. It was about to break.

But it would not break before killing the killer of it's twin.

Its movements were slow and sloppy as compared to the beginning of the fight, but it still managed to grasp the knightess' helmed skull and was to squash it like an overripe melon. Until Oscar's arrow, designed to defeat metal armor, found it's new home in between it's eyes and forced it's head to snap backward. The driving force behind the arrow was so great, that it kept going until the fletched end of the arrow was nestled in between it's brow...but even then it still lingered for a bit. Staggering toward it's fallen twin, and only when it was near the still body of it's twin, it chose to collapse and die.
Edward Marsh




'Nice. Thank you, System.' Ed thought as he began to assess which of the options they had of visiting was the most beneficial to them now and in the future. Ed quickly put off the village, as they were trying to move away from it as of now. There was also the South. It had signs that there was water there, but also the smell of something dusty that caused him to reflexively sneeze. Splattering the tall grass in front of his face with saliva and snot. "Eugh...gross." Ed cringed as he chose to ignore the snot and spit covered grass and keep moving. The scent to the East was far stronger than the one from the dusty South.

Cautiously, he peered out of the grass to look at the East but saw no signs of any body of water. But the smell was still the strongest among all of the other directions had. Meaning to suggest that the body of water was still a good distance away but was big enough to actually have this strong a scent. If anything, the East was one of their best bets of finding a stable source of water but it looked like that they were still a ways off it. "Guess its going to be quite a walk before we see any water we can safely use." The young ratman commented as they continued Eastward. Eventually they discovered a dirt road, but by the looks of things it wasn't used that recently.

"Well, ain't that interesting. Seems like there are travelers heading Eastward too...but it looks like they had a day or two head start compared to us. Normally, I'd be glad to see something like this but, due to our current circumstances, following this road might spell some trouble for us later on." Following this road to the East and eventually the large body of water was undoubtedly risky, but the high change that they can find a stable source of drinkable water was too big of an opportunity to pass up. "But I suppose it's a better chance of us finding water when compared to the South."



Super Monkey Bros.



@GreenGoat
The duo of apes never expected a foe like Ettamri. Most of the opponents they had faced was far weaker than they were, but this armor clad woman was just as, if not slightly stronger, than they were. Just as the second twin caught wind of the Knightess' raw strength, its brother was already being swung at him at breakneck speeds. It would have normally used its strong legs and tail to propel itself backwards, thus negating the attack, but what happened shortly after was anything but what it had anticipated.

A searing bolt of pain shot through its entire nervous system as Oscar's arrow hit its mark and skewered itself into the Ape's knee joint, causing the brute to fall to a knee...just in time for Ettamri's makeshift club to hit it square in the skull. With a sickeningly satisfying sound of skull colliding with skull, the once pristine ivory of the snow was immediately stained with sanguine life fluid. Finally, one of the accursed giants fell. This was perhaps a turning point for the Silver Moon Soldiers?

The first ape laid motionlessly on the ground, the severe gash on its head flowed out it's precious life blood freely. The seemingly unstaunchable flow rapidly staining the snow beneath it even further. Its twin, however, was still alive and very, VERY pissed off. Even with a shattered orbital and the right side of it's face practically was soaked with both it's and it's bother's blood, it reached at Ettamri with unnaturally quick movements and was on the Knightess in seconds. The giant ape's fists were like warhammers banging down on the knigtess; and while her armor plating and padding did it's best to absorb and redistribute the force behind each swing, the sheer force behind each hit was likely to rupture an organ or perhaps even break a bone the longer she was under the mercy of the creature.

What would the Knightess do under such a brutal and unrelenting pummeling?
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