He pushes his body back with his legs, backpedalling, narrowly being clawed, his shirt collecting a rip or three, catching himself before falling to the deck.
That's it.
He snaps, leaping up, shifting into a Western lowland gorilla form, swinging a meaty punch directly for her head.
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That's it.
He snaps, leaping up, shifting into a Western lowland gorilla form, swinging a meaty punch directly for her head.