The New Power (End) The Entomancer's Special Move

"Let's see how you like that," he muttered, preparing for his next strike.

But even in its desperation, the serpent's attacks retained a lethal edge. One of its tendrils clipped Mikhailis' shoulder, sending him spiraling downward. He twisted at the last second, landing in a crouch as his Crymber boots absorbed the impact. Pain flared through his arm, sharp and searing, but he gritted his teeth and pushed through.

"Yeah, thanks for the update," he muttered, flexing his fingers to shake off the numbness creeping down his arm. 

"Always nice to know how broken I am in percentages."