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Rolled 225 (1d1000)
The patch of chitin you keep crisscrossing suddenly sags in a corner. Weakened! You sink Daggy n Noiffy in hard, punching levering yanking the sag into an open break. Then, with Noiffy wedged in, you saw at the revealed weak points with Daggy until the whole broken piece peels off, like boiled eggshell.
FINALLY! SOFT MEATZ!
Sticking Daggy's handle in your mouf, you hang on with one hand, get your cock-monster out your tuckeroos with the other.
Moar Oww, still slicked up in smoking puke, manages to grapple both Calipers, clenching them closed in his arm bones. He's been fucked up terrible. Even the bones in his face have melted inwards. He's going to be useless for two more months at this rate.
The Dimmy finally succeeds locking her hands behind the Bugg's two legs. She's fastened.
The Bugg throws itself downwards again, somewhat clumsier than the first time. The last of the <span class="mu-b">{SNAPTRAP}</span> faces get smashed to bits. They keep their shape a little until the struggle scatters them: dust again.
[ROUND 3]
<span class="mu-r">}}BIGG BUGG{{</span>
>-6Dur, -6HP
>5Dur, 41HP
GRAPPLED BY:
>Mo Ao (80)
>Dimm Cult (70) + (66)
MO AO
>-4 ongoing from ACID HORN
>8HP
<span class="mu-s">[TACTICS]</span>
>ITZ PLUPPENEN TIEM
>roll 1D100 for RÆP (CUMULATIVE)
>beat QM 1D1000
>CHANGE MIND
>SUICIDEY!
>Else?
Mo Ao and Dimmy will keep holding until further orders.
