amarok naga fixes

//amarokBadEnd original
You've been here before. The Amarok will carry you to its den, let its pups deal with you as they will, and it'll vanish off somewhere. You'll wake up later and flee before it returns or its pups get hungry. You close your eyes and wait for it to pick you up. You just want to get this over with.

The Amarok, however, has other plans. Instead of coming behind you and picking you up, it hits you with a paw that rolls you onto your back, then puts said paw on your chest. You wheeze under its weight. It managed to step in just the right spot to knock your breath out of you. As though the air wasn't freezing enough, a wave of cold horror washes through your spine. You don't know what's going to happen, but you don't like it.

You writhe under its grasp as your throat closes in terror. Your efforts are fruitless, and the Amarok watches you in mild amusement. Your blood starts to pound in your ears. You need something-- anything --that'll help you get away. You flop an arm at the leg holding you down, praying it'll knock the Amarok off. It doesn't work. You try to get a foot under it and kick it off. You can't even roll your legs up. You try to scream for help in a futile hope anyone is nearby. You instead choke on your own breath. The Amarok's cruel gaze watches you with glee.

You stop thinking. You just want air.

Lines of pain well in your abdomen and you take in the biggest breath of your life-- only to promptly release it with a screech. You instinctively curl up to try and protect yourself, but the Amarok takes a hold of one of your arms and shakes you violently. It only releases you when it accidentally rips off part of your " + player.armorName + ". You get flung a bit away and take a small tumble. Before you can get up, though, the Amarok is on you. It holds you down with one of its paws and begins to tear off the rest of your " + player.armorName + ", carelessly tossing it aside. You jerk, and roll, and rip at its leg, but it refuses to release you. Instead, it opens its jaws and snaps them shut around your neck.


//legless version
You've been here before. The Amarok will carry you to its den, let its pups deal with you as they will, and it'll vanish off somewhere. You'll wake up later and flee before it returns or its pups get hungry. You close your eyes and wait for it to pick you up. You just want to get this over with.

The Amarok, however, has other plans. Instead of coming behind you and picking you up, it hits you with a paw that rolls you onto your back, then puts said paw on your chest. You wheeze under its weight. It managed to step in just the right spot to knock your breath out of you. As though the air wasn't freezing enough, a wave of cold horror washes through your spine. You don't know what's going to happen, but you don't like it.

You writhe under its grasp as your throat closes in terror. Your efforts are fruitless, and the Amarok watches you in mild amusement. Your [if (pc is goo) core throbs frantically in your chest|blood starts to pound in your ears]. You need something--anything--that'll help you get away. You flop an arm at the leg holding you down, praying it'll knock the Amarok off. It doesn't work. You try to [if (pc is goo) wriggle out from|get [if (pc is naga) your tail|a foot]] under it and [if (pc has legs) kick|knock] it off, but you can't even [if (pc has no legs) manage to move your body|roll your legs up]. You try to scream for help in a futile hope anyone is nearby. You instead choke on your own breath. The Amarok's cruel gaze watches you with glee.

You stop thinking. You just want air.

Lines of pain well in your abdomen and you take in the biggest breath of your life--only to promptly release it with a screech. You instinctively curl up to try and protect yourself, but the Amarok takes a hold of one of your arms and shakes you violently. It only releases you when it accidentally rips off part of your " + player.armorName + ". You get flung a bit away and take a small tumble. Before you can get up, though, the Amarok is on you. It holds you down with one of its paws and begins to tear off the rest of your " + player.armorName + ", carelessly tossing it aside. You jerk, and roll, and rip at its leg, but it refuses to release you. Instead, it opens its jaws and snaps them shut around your neck.