originally posted in:The New Dojo
[b]Instead of him flying, you simply ripped his arm clean off. It flew with you, machete in hand, until you finally stopped. Blood gushing from the stump, and arm, the man slowly turned to you with another growl. Unusual. He began his three armed advance towards you once again. [/b]
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*She doesn't notice him growl but she drops the arm and charges at him. The glowing band on her wrist forms a spear attached straight to her arm.*
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[b]You find yourself tripped by the arm, holding onto your leg. It started to sneeze even harder, stronger. The machete to the side, it began to hurt. A lot. It would be wise to get rid of it before attacking. [/b]
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*She stabs at it using her hard light spear, aiming for it's wrist.*
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[b]You cut the arm off your leg, right before being kicked into the wall. By now, half an arm was growing out of where the stump was, like a fleshy muscle. It pulsed at squirmed, until it started to take form. [/b]
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[spoiler]What? I'm confused[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]The arm you ripped off and dropped, is now crushing your leg, by grabbing it: [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]What about the machete? I'm not quite sure what you're doing with it.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]The machete is off to the side. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Oh, okay.[/spoiler]