Easy · Endurance ≥ 2
You're absolutely beat. Muscles relaxed and feet like noodles underneath.
Physique
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You're absolutely beat. Muscles relaxed and feet like noodles underneath.
A little? It's awful! The pain surges through your knuckles and then lingers there... slowly pulsating, reminding you of your mistake.
It's an image of you that will stand the test of time. People will remember this for an age.
Grill him a bit, see how he performs under pressure.
Not so sure about the last part, with all that drinking...
Be that as it may, it might have been useful to have such a thing for the trials you'll soon be facing. It's a shame you can't get your hands on these ingredients.
Speaking of, your gut's seen better days. It's a cesspool of burbling acids and noxious fumes, the kind of thing the government might declare a Zone of Irredeemable Catastrophe.
Could it be an underlying condition aggravated by years of greasy meals scarfed down between shifts? Or the litres upon litres of hard liquor guzzled on an empty stomach?
If you can keep the vomit in. Because it sort of also makes you want to throw up.
You need to lower the radiation levels, your stomach thinks. Slurp it.
A man his age getting worked up like that? Better watch that blood pressure.
...where unidentifiable sludge makes it hard for him to breathe. Smells of vomit in here.
Yes. It's likely triggered by a focal epileptic seizure in your temporal lobe.