His breath rushed out in a "HOOF!" noise as the blow connected, sending Maxim across the room to crash into the wall and knocking his hat clean off his head.
The Jaeger sat there for a few moments, stunned and catching his breath, when his gaze fell upon his hat.
His hat. That he'd won, fair and square, all subtle-like, from Ol' Man Death. His pride and joy. On the ground.
"Hyuuu," he growled, clenching his teeth and getting to his feet, eyes narrowed. "Hyu hurt my HET! NO VUN DOES THAT!"
With a roar, Maxim charged the Deathbringer again, slapping aside the axe with his prosthesis before slamming into him and carrying him the rest of the way across the room, into the other wall. He slammed the metallic fist into Saurfang's face, while gouging into the orc's already injured side with his claws.
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The Jaeger sat there for a few moments, stunned and catching his breath, when his gaze fell upon his hat.
His hat. That he'd won, fair and square, all subtle-like, from Ol' Man Death. His pride and joy. On the ground.
"Hyuuu," he growled, clenching his teeth and getting to his feet, eyes narrowed. "Hyu hurt my HET! NO VUN DOES THAT!"
With a roar, Maxim charged the Deathbringer again, slapping aside the axe with his prosthesis before slamming into him and carrying him the rest of the way across the room, into the other wall. He slammed the metallic fist into Saurfang's face, while gouging into the orc's already injured side with his claws.