NOPE.
Disentangle myself from this stuff, and shoot out those appendages I mentioned earlier.
[Strength: 9-2]
With a push of your arms, you scramble your way out of the clenching arm, and away from the newly created hole in the ground. Time to take care of business.
[Conventional Weapons: 4+1]
However, the stress of undergoing... whatever the hell just happened throws your aim off, and you barely get a decent shot off against the throng of limbs.
[-2s Ammo]
Release voltage all around me, to try to stun the being that is dragging me in. Attempt to wriggle away and out of the ground, then dash to the edge of the room.
Yes, a shock will do the trick quite nicely.
[Alien Weapons: 1+1]
You place your hands on the limb, but at the last second before the discharge it squirms away, and you release a brilliant crack of electricity into the air!
[Endurance: 4-2]
You feel a tapping noise coming from beneath you, when suddenly your right foot explodes in a shockwave of pain! You feel a sharp, stabbing
something grind against your flesh as you reel from the shock!
Get to the heart. Tear apart anything in my way.
[Coin Flip: Heads]
You scream and gnash your teeth. Growling and thrashing, you spit vile insults at the heart before flinging yourself at it, diving through the wave of grasping arms, tentacles, and other parts.
[Dexterity: 6+6]
[?, Strength: 7+?]
The disgusting pieces of flesh are strong. But not nearly strong enough to handle someone like you! Cackling, you forge ahead as the limbs are torn from the ground in their futile attempts to hold you back, their weakness lending you nothing but strength! You leap over Doc, the weakling, and lunge for the heart!
[Strength: 10+5]
With your bare hands, you start ripping the heart apart, throwing chunks of bloody meat at the ground as it screams! Oh, and it does scream! A horrible screeching noise reverberates from around the room, as you cackle, and laugh, and revel in the slaughter.
Don't be in the way of anyone fighting. Look small and unimportant.
You stand very, very,
very still. You hunch down into a ball, hoping that nothing attacks you.
If only life were that simple.
[Dexterity: 4]
[?, Dexterity: 3+?]
In no time at all, a bulge flings itself towards you! You scramble back in an attempt to protect yourself, and in doing so manage to barely, just barely avoid getting sucked into the ground.
get free of the appendages using my knife, and back the hell away from mr berserker there. I don't want to get involved.
[Unconventional Weapons: 1]
You wildly flail about with your knife, before it flies out of your hand and embeds itself in your poor, abused left arm!
[Endurance: 3]
As it slides in, you let out a wild howl as you lurch back... directly into the path of August, screaming in a seemingly insane rage.
This is gonna suck.
[Dexterity: 7]
Fortunately enough, however, you are able to fling yourself to the ground at the last second before she hurdles over you into the throng of limbs. You are still stuck however, as the grasping arms begin to tug you down, into the ground. Oh dear.
Extend the metal as far as possible and turn the end into a snipping, grasping sphere, which cuts the heart out and catches it in the sphere.
If attacked, defend self with metal. If injured, use metal to stop bleeding
Though you can't get to the heart before August goes full-on
Temple of Doom on the thing, you are able to extend some tendrils to catch the pieces of heart as they fall towards the ground. Fortunately enough, it appears to be that whatever the hell this is hasn't fully noticed your presence yet.
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