
Posted by Frollo on January 21, 2008, 5:00 am, in reply to "[such is [d e a t h]"
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'Little worm,' Frollo thought as he struggled to bite his opponent. His head could not turn far enough to bite Anarchy's face without the skin of his neck ripping further, so his yellow teeth clattered for flesh in vain. As Anarchy pulled his flesh, Frollo buried his claws into the ground and pulled his head in the opposite direction. Skin ripped like wet paper and a red hole now bled in Frollo's neck. There was no time to consider the wound. This opponent was as dangerous as an emotionless storm and had to be stopped.
Now his mind was empty, multiplying attacks and would minus the damage. Frollo snapped his jowls and made use of his Fire Breath blessing, aiming it at Anarchy's ugly head. At this distance it was impossible for his opponent to move swiftly enough unless he was equipped with blessings such as Teleport or even Santa's Late. Frollo's wound bled heavily and he grimaced.
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