Talk:Baphomet/@comment-26380985-20160217123021/@comment-26295607-20160222025242

I huge sweat drop appears by my head, my expression is one of sarcastic disbelife. Only moments ago I was in a brutal fight with this darn Baphomet and I have the bruises and aching bones to prove it. I finally get in a good solid hit and now she wants pity?

I lower my fist and facepalm, this is just too much!

"Sucker!"

Before I can process this I can feel a hard thump on my chest and I am knocked backwards. Stunned and unable to defend, that little sneak manages postion herself on my chest and raise up a single paw before snidly saying "Say good night Gracy!"

For a split second I can see her fist/paw come right at me and then blackness.

I don't know how long I was out but when I do at last wake up I have the most splitting head ache, My gauntlets are also gone. Little tit! she made off with my Gauntlets, that however is the least of my worries as I suddenly hear the sound of little girls giggling fallowed by the light thumping of feet. To my left I see what must be a whole company of Goblins lead by a single Hobgoblin headed straight for me.

"Dang little monster" I say to no one in particular as I ready for another huge battle. This just isn't my day!