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It's exactly two months now since the fight between Otomos and me. Is there already a winner, or is our fight that difficult to make a decision out of? ;)

Yeah, something like that.

That's pretty much a philosophical question, but basically because you can't make any concrete thoughts, it lowers your consciousness towards the consciousness of an insect, or a plant. You still have impressions like aaahhh..... cat....... yess.... bear............ no!!!! scaaared...

You mean how they're supposed to paralyze the one who's being infected? The spores need to get into blood contact, so that they can flow around in the victim's body. Another method also works fine, but the spores basically need to be able to reach the brain. There they use the water to grow...

Oh, didn't know we were doing that. :confused: We could keep it the way it is right now, if you're okay with the current situation.

Hey @Otomos the Crazy, your 48 hours had passed. I'm sorry, I probably would've given you some more time to respond if we weren't so close to the deadline. I responded (in Gamber's favor, of course), so it's up to you again.

The girl did not respond. Did she finally get paralyzed? The metal seemed to lose its pressure, and Gamber was able to use his radarsight again. There's the girl! Slowly Gamber crawled towards Freya and smacked his right hand into her head. He heard her skull crack. Good thing, because Gamber...

Gamber wanted to soften the pressure by not focusing anymore on his limbs, and just controlling on his heart, lungs and brains. However, his enemy was quicker, and focused on Gamber's head. Gamber heard his own head crunch, and knew that one of them would be dead within a few minutes. He managed...

The girl did not react on his blow! Gamber surprised some sort of protection, but nothing happened. The fist hit the girl's face, blood came out of Gamber's hand. Gamber felt a relief, because the fungus had successfully entered the girl's blood. Within 60 seconds, the spores should reach her...

Gamber wanted to smack the girl against the giant tree behind her, but the wind of the sword slowed him down a lot. So he decided not to push her with his momentum, but instead, he readied his left fist to punch in the girl's head. He also readied his feet. If the girl somehow managed to stop...

Gamber knew he was in a bad situation. Since the armor was only liquid, it didn't hurt him too much, but the girl was strong and he knew he couldn't hold the pressure for long. It felt like he was being taken of all his energy step by step, like an onion that is being peeled off layer by layer...

The monster did whatever it could, but the metal did not lose its grip. The beast was about to get caught, but the fungus was more alive than ever. Looksssss like the girllll isss angryyyy and carelessss.... Let'sssss make the armor go oooffffff... Gamber now focused on its back, releasing every...

Anger. Hate. Kill. Crush. Murder. Kill. Food. Eat. Hatred. Live. The beast turned into a true monster. It had drunk its potion, making it grow stronger. There was no man to keep him from drinking it, so the beast ate the whole bottle and spit the remainders out. What's this metal on his hands...

Gamber didn't expect this sudden change of combat. It turned out that the armor wasn't her protector, but just a mere puppet in the girl's hands. Gamber started punching around himself to prevent himself from becoming one with the puppet. And then he came up with an idea. The girl controlled...

The puppet didn't react to Gamber's charge, but rather seemed hesitated when its sword was blunted. This gave Gamber the opportunity to attack with its claws. With more effort than he hoped it would, Gamber made a big cut in the puppet's chestplate. It was almost cut in half, when Gamber...

There! Gamber blunted the sword enough to make it harmless. Getting a blow from it would definitely hurt, but it wouldn't be able to go through his thick skin anymore. It was not a thought, but his instinct that alerted him that something was happening. The man didn't have to oppress his fungus...

When the root hit the puppet, Gamber managed to take over his bestial mind completely. Now it was only the man who controlled the beast. That's why he didn't jump into the puppet, but managed to jump aside before the sword would have split his skull in two. It seems like the girl is...

Wait... that isn't right. Gamber stopped again in hesitation. She seemed to control the armor... okay, no problem, maybe he could get past the armor and cut his nails into her chest.... but something wasn't right. As Gamber was dashing forward, he expected either the armor or the girl to prepare...

Gamber turned towards the sound of a woman nearby. It seems like she said something like a match or something...? Doesn't matter! Kill the girl! Before the man could think of what to do, the beast rushed towards the spot of the noise. When Gamber saw the girl busy with some armor, the beast...

While the circles that Gamber walked in became bigger, he started to think about his opponent. He heard she could do something with... puppets? Let's hope she's not a voodoo-like person, or, even worse, that she's got a doll of him. The beast still leaved some marks behind and set up some soft...