"Hahaha Looks like we are surrounded. I like those odds." Bar Ness cackled happily and derangely. He gripped tightly his battle ax. Instincts were kicking in, he licked his lips with such eagerness. Parcs put his fist in awkward stance. The enemy took a swing, but thankfully Parcs managed to dodge the blow... luckily.

"What's the matter monk? Where your killer instincts!" He huffed and swung his weapon, pushing the enemy back.

"Killer INst-- WHAT! I DON'T KNOW HOW TO FIGHT?" Parcs shrieked and managed to dodge the attack.

"A monk who doesn't know how to fight? what is this world coming too?" The gator man rolled his eyes. "Not to worry, pal. Get behind me. I'll protect you!"

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Art was done by  khangakhai