[Not needing further warning, Cliff suddenly dug the heels of his boots into the mud and gravel and, wheeling around in that instant, smashed a heavy, gauntleted fist into the gut of the nearest incoming cultist. The warrior went flying backward into the others with the force of the blow-- and Cliff cast the group of them a cocky grin.]
Now you're really in trouble. [He said, voice dropping down to a husky, dangerous level. He had known that the enemies were there and, outnumbered, was hoping that he could outrun them. Cracking his knnuckles, he inched closer.] Ya see-- my friend's here, and we don't play nice.
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Now you're really in trouble. [He said, voice dropping down to a husky, dangerous level. He had known that the enemies were there and, outnumbered, was hoping that he could outrun them. Cracking his knnuckles, he inched closer.] Ya see-- my friend's here, and we don't play nice.