Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160903233916/@comment-26288702-20160905205812

Armata continues dodging the incoming attacks, however his dodges bring him closer and closer to the abomination. Till finally all the attacking tendrils fly at him simultaneously. Armata does not move as the tentacles lunge at him. Just as they are about to hit, a red streak cuts through the air and all the advancing tendrils explode into a mist of the creature's fowl blood. Chunks of meat rain down and Armata now quick steps on to the beast and joins in dismembering it.