The mist grapples his face and tries to enter his nose and mouth.
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[b]He shakes his head and keeps pushing forward[/b]
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The mist releases and a massive tendril appears.
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[i]What. The. -blam!-....[/i]
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The tendril swings at him.
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[b]He dodges underneath it[/b]
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It turns back and swings again.
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[b]He rolls underneath it and keeps pushing forwards[/b] [i]Mist tentacles...?[/i]
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A tendril grabs him from behind.
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[b]He struggles[/b] "What the -blam!-!"
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Part of the larger tendril breaks off and flies at his face.
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[b]He covers up the holes of his head[/b]
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Another tendril grabs his arm and pulls it off his face.
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[b]He flips out his blade and cuts at it[/b]
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The knife just passes through the tendril.
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[b]He clips it back in and covers his face again[/b]
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[i]Just succumb to your fears.[/i]
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[i]No! I won't![/i] [b]he wildly shakes his head abd smacks around him[/b]
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[i]All you're doing is spreading the mist around.[/i]
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[i]You won't take me![/i]
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[i]O could kill you easily if I wanted to now SURRENDER![/i] Several tendrils wrap around his legs.
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[i]Never, you won't take me[/i] [b]Several armour plates cover up his face[/b]
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[i]Must you be so stubborn?[/i] Tendrils grab his arms and pull him down.
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[i]Yes I must[/i] [b]He stops struggling [/b]
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[i]I'm no fool.[/i] More tendrils wrap around his arms and legs, firmly pinning him down. The mist begins to condense into a humanoid shape.
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[i]I cannot die![/i]