Medium · Physical Instrument ≥ 4
When the man moves around, you perceive some serious abs underneath his tight-fitting shirt. This man is in shape.
Physique
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When the man moves around, you perceive some serious abs underneath his tight-fitting shirt. This man is in shape.
It's hard to do that, when you want to beat a man into a pulp instead.
Imagine what you could do with boots like this. Not be a little fuckin' weakling baby, for starters. There are boots for mewling and there are boots for smashing shit.
Something stirs in your stomach.
He's clenching his teeth. There is silent pressure behind them.
Get your daily infusion of vitamin PB -- for Police Brutality. Makes you feel like a boss. The man in charge.
He might have some advice, but you gotta at least try to fight Measurehead first. Return if you fail.
Ask him about the Hardie boys.
What's the matter with this wimp? Is he obstructing justice?!
Nothing a couple of solid hooks from Dexter and Sinister won't fix.
Oh god, wrong move! Your head is in his hands, like a pair of forceps crushing you and you can feel every joule...
Oh god, wrong move! Your fist is in his hand again, like a pair of forceps crushing you... he has a monstrous recovery rate.
The compression is unbearable. This is causing some serious damage to whatever precious, gelatinous thing is inside there... your sight turns red.
You were. But then you made a wrong move. And now your skull feels like it's about to crack.
Your fist cracks in his hand like a ripe apple. Pain shoots up into your brain as he's twisting it more and more:
It has happened again! The titan has your fist locked in his hand and he's twisting it...
Just like that, instinct took over -- a solid strike straight into his throat, into the cartilage! You could swear you felt the soft palate break...
Does he strike you as the kind of man who puts mugs into trash?