[Aren't you glad you two didn't try to take him on proper? Their tears register in the back of his mind and it fuels that anger he's been keeping caged inside of him. And now, he's got two convenient targets.]
[Pochi can get the bone - and it crunches, and the gun drops to the ground but with his other arm, he's savagely punching Erk off of him, then pounding Pochi's face with the fist and attempting to fling him to the ground. His movements are fluid and brutal - realistically he knows he has no chance of beating these things, but damn if he isn't going to give it everything he's got. He's used to fighting for his life, nearly killing himself. That was nothing new. How many times had he nearly died, only for Claire or someone else to have to patch him up?]
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[Pochi can get the bone - and it crunches, and the gun drops to the ground but with his other arm, he's savagely punching Erk off of him, then pounding Pochi's face with the fist and attempting to fling him to the ground. His movements are fluid and brutal - realistically he knows he has no chance of beating these things, but damn if he isn't going to give it everything he's got. He's used to fighting for his life, nearly killing himself. That was nothing new. How many times had he nearly died, only for Claire or someone else to have to patch him up?]
[This time, there isn't anyone to do that.]