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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Wicht" data-source="post: 55092" data-attributes="member: 221">I took that claw off <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f61b.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":p" title="Stick out tongue    :p"  data-smilie="7"data-shortname=":p" />The staff rains upon the pillars; shields against the aggression of the body! "Bah, squeeze away Demon, thats my cybernytic arm anyway," lies Hanoi, smiling despite the pain.  He hurts but years of discipline allow him to shield his conscious mind from the pain of the body.  Later, after the fight he will hurt.  Now he only can do what must be done.As the demon holds his one arm, Hanoi flexes his other arm in a certain way and a slender steel staff slides down into his hand.  The demon is guarding yes, but guarding against the wrong thing for instead of kicking, Hanoi uses the reach of the staff to swing at the demon's legs.  The steel strikes hard as steel always does.  The demon moves but the staff is coming in from another direction now, a jabbing blow to the demons knee's.  hanoi picks up speed with the staff and blow after blow rains upon the demons upprotected legs until the pain delivered to the demons physical form is at least equal to the pain being inflicted upon Hanoi's arm and the demon is forced to release his grip.As the two back away from their exchange, Hanoi winces and shakes his arm.</blockquote>