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- The visser's monster morph stomped closer to the fleeing Hork-Bajir. Fireball after fireball flew from its mouths. Young and old alike, instantly incinerated.
- No choice. I charged. Bounded over the fallen bodies of sagging Taxxons and burnt Hork-Bajir. And in one gigantic leap of pure power, all my strength and speed concentrated in one blow . . .
- I smashed into the visser. Sank my four-inch fangs into one of the monster's eight serpentine necks.
- <You're pitiful,> he growled. <You will die.>
- I bit harder, jaw tightening like a vice. Extended the claws on all four paws so they pierced the bleeding neck.
- Barely hung on as the neck whipped the tiger through the air like a rag.
- The monster's red-hot blood burned my mouth.
- But as long as I held on, the visser couldn't fire at me. If he did, he'd burn himself.
- He could, however, strike at me with the teeth of neighboring heads. Teeth that glowed hot as branding irons.
- Tssssss!
- <Ahhh!>
- I twisted and dodged, dug deeper with my claws. Barely enough strength to hold on!
- Tssssssssss!
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