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originally posted in:The New Dojo
9/20/2016 6:32:26 PM
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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]
