Zarek was sent flying once again, his body sprawling along the ground. He didn't roll to his feet again as easily this time, and even if he was coughing up blood at this point, it was coming out as rusted speckles of ash.
His evolution wasn't nearly far along enough for his body to endure such damage.
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[Endurance has shown great progress]
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>[Endurance: D-]
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>[Endurance: D]
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'How convenient of you to finally budge.' Zarek thought to himself, his mind defaulting to banter.
He had been in quite a few fucked up situations in his life, but he had to admit that this one was definitely a doozy.
Honestly, Crux was right. He was mostly talking out of his ass. There were a lot of so-called "deductions" that he had made recently that he only had 40 to 50% assurance in. They weren't the sort of deductions that he would ever take chances on normally.
