"Go bashet nezt that naft!"
Although Grispy could only understand a few words. He knew that what came next might be the cause of a reset.
thump
thump
thump
Grispy felt his heartbeat booming in his ears. He wondered if maybe he should just end it here. After all, he was missing a leg. His favourite one at that!
*skill [survival instincts] has beeen activated *
creak...
The door slowly opened and one of the spearman ran past the sheildmans side. Holding the girls throat to stop the bleeding, the sheildman put his hand onto the man's shoulder.
"I'm molo wes your sind..."
GEH!
*[Exp +1]*
The sheildman's body went limp and fell to the floor. The spearman behind him lunged his spear straight at grispy! Grispy went to dodge, but the second he went to get out the way.
*Status effect [phantom limb] is still in affect*
The spear gauged out a chunk of Grispy's skin as he was falling. Using his momentum he managed to twist his body in a way that he was able to throw his knife into the mans shoulder. He was able to hit him right between his armor plating.
*Host has gained the stats [reaction time +4][flexibility +3]*
The spearman had dropped his spear! Grispy was just in reach to grab it, but by the time he did. The man who was helping the girl stood up.
"YOU BUSED MY LISTESSS!!!"
The man ran and jumped in the air and slammed his spear right into Grispy. Grispy was just able to move his body out of the way as the man was coming down! Grispy shoved his spear into the man's chest above him.
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*Host has gained the class [spearman] and gained the uncommon skill [spear arts +1] and gained the stats [exp +1][flexibility +1][strength +2][reaction time +4]*
*skill [beserk] has now been deactivated
*due to skill [overkill] host has gained 15% more strength*
*class [beserker] has been equipped*
Using the spear to get up he made his way to the man who was now laying on the ground. He used all of his weight to pick up the spear and slam it into the mans throat.
*[Exp +1]*
*[Spear arts +3]*
"Ah, damn! that skill beserk is truly the best. Now my whole body hurts..."
shuffle
The men who were sitting were now getting up. The two without weapons picked up their stools that they were sitting on. The archer stood in the back, and the spearman stood behind the two people with stools.
Grispy went to pull the spear out of the mans chest, but as he was pulling it out he slipped on his blood.
crack!
The spear broke in half... Truly, how pitiful could one person be. At this point Grispy should just give up. He'll start at the beginning anyways....
cling!
Grispy let the chains dangle from his wrists. He wrapped his right fist with it and let his left hand swing the chain.
Using the wall to hold him up right, he waited for the second group to make their way in.
creak...
The three men had slowly walked in, and the archer aimed his bow at the door. Grispy let them enter as he stood behind the door. As soon as the spearman had completely entered the room, Grispy slammed the door shut! Before the spearman could react he swung the chain as fast as he clould.
CRUNCH!
*[Exp +1]*
The chain had made a loud crack sound as it had hit the center of the spearmans neck, it killed him instantly. One of the men with a stool dashed straight at him!
Grispy swung the chain at the man's legs causing the man to buckle. Grispy went to swing his fist into the mans face.
BANG!
As Grispy was about to land the hit, his back was smashed by a stool. Stumbling down he swung the chain which smahed straight into the temple of the man who had just hit him.
*[exp +1]*
*host has reached level 1 and gained 5 stat points to spend!*
Grispy fell to the floor, he was tired. He had just fought with six armed men and he was missing a leg!
Looking up at the ceiling, he thought he saw the light.
"ahhh, what's the point... even if i die. I'll just end up in another hell... haha"
UGH!
Grispy was now being choked! He forgot he never finished off the other one after being hit from behind. He started to flail every where. Gasping for air, he felt something sharp next to him. It was the leg of the stool that had recently been shattered over him.
UGH!
GEH!
*[exp +1]*
Grispy had forced the leg of the chair into the mans side. Which punctured his lung. After laying down for about thirty seconds, Grispy gained his breath back. He crawled to the wall and just sat there, he was so tired. He just needed a moment to gain his strength.
creak...
The door swung open and the archer from earlier came through.
"WOW! Hahahah!"
*host has been brought back!*