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>BOOM -87
> -38Dur -11HP
>Furface 0Dur 97HP
The <span class="mu-r"><span class="mu-s">pakpakpakBAMM</span></span> is your cue: you surface from the sand in your hastily doffed QKA right under the furfuck's belly and <span class="mu-r">GIVVIDIM SLAYCIDEY</span>.
>Toady 91+18 vs Furface 57
>HIT -32 -3
>Toady 85+18 vs no defense
>HIT -32 -1
>Furface 29
The splitsecond glance you give the Furface's front end between your <span class="mu-r">××MESSYMUM GOBBO××</span> combo sees that its jaw has been blown messily orf.
The fugger's tottering, trying to stay standing.
>Furface CONCUSSED
>Bite Attack disabled
The rest of the fight is just a formality.
You break the spine and split its heart.
When you look up again the bleachers are swaying from the dancing chanting Gobbos.
"<span class="mu-g">GORE WOL KAH! GORE WOL KAH!</span>"
"<span class="mu-g">GORE WOL KAH! GORE WOL KAH!</span>"
Your Droogz and the witnesses of your marathon fight yesterday probably started it.
But you loose your own victory-cry above theirs, a tradition and a necessity:
"<span class="mu-g">HANS ORF OLL MOI DIBBZ!!!</span>"
>QM rollan DIBBZ
