[One down, and he sighed, albeit in dissatisfaction. Still angry... so angry, and there'd be nothing left but to keep beating this octopus into paste.
But his head lifted. He knew that name. That was his name. When he turned, the passively burning gaze focused. A new target was always nice, but the gaze turned to steel. When he slammed the hammer down to the ground, it embedded far deeply than the norm from the sheer force of it. That's because he didn't need it right now.
Kanji climbed onto the undulating octopus, and once perched upon its head, the red steam seeping between bared teeth, he thrust a fist into the right eye of the monster. With a spray of fluid, the octopus had started to shudder and scream. The grip was loosening, the unoccupied tentacles lashing and grabbing at anything it could for balance.]
Ya think you're real fuckin' slick. GIVE HER BACK.
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But his head lifted. He knew that name. That was his name. When he turned, the passively burning gaze focused. A new target was always nice, but the gaze turned to steel. When he slammed the hammer down to the ground, it embedded far deeply than the norm from the sheer force of it. That's because he didn't need it right now.
Kanji climbed onto the undulating octopus, and once perched upon its head, the red steam seeping between bared teeth, he thrust a fist into the right eye of the monster. With a spray of fluid, the octopus had started to shudder and scream. The grip was loosening, the unoccupied tentacles lashing and grabbing at anything it could for balance.]
Ya think you're real fuckin' slick. GIVE HER BACK.