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Alma jumps on the back of the beast.

"Let's see if you can live without some b o n e s!"

Words said by multiple entities came from the girl's throat.

While screaming, she punches the beast's back with an amount of power that could destroy a wall, hoping to have broken the creature's spinal chord. For a moment, her hair change in black.

Edited by DwerBomb

(Well, it weakened the Nightmare Beefalo. Perhaps working together :3 )

 

"...Ugh....w..wha......Alma!"

 

Wilson quickly got back up and pushed Alma out of the way of yet another one of the Nightmare Beefalo's charges, before slicing it's side deeply with his spear, drawing a black liquid that might once have been blood.

Both Lewis and Alma charge the creature, the first holding a piece of flint, the second one ready to punch again.

"TAKE THIS!"

The flint gets stuck inside the beast, releasing the black goo from its skin-cage.

"YOUR GUTS ARE MINE!""

The fist hit again, with less power but still powerful.

Stunned by Wilson's spear and the extra chunk of flint in it's side, the Nightmare Beefalo took the full force of Hugo's charge. Wilson tried to remove the spear from the Nightmare Beefalo's side while Alma was trying to punch it to death.

Edited by Silentdarkness1

"...Ugh....I think you and me have two very different definitions of 'fun', Alma....let's see if there's anything even worthwhile in this bastard."

 

Wilson yanked the spear out of the Nightmare Beefalo's corpse, and drove it back in, splitting the beast's side open several inches. Almost immediately, a familiar purplish meat was visible, along with several swarms of black flies. Wilson retched.

 

"Ew....disgusting. Monster meat....I should've figured. It already looks like it's gone bad, too. I don't quite get how that works."

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