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Ares was still pulling his combat knife from its sheath when the tentacle he intended to cut exploded in several areas. He looked back behind him to see Stasha with her gun aimed and ready. He didnt have time ot thank her, but he would once the fight was over. The training exercise was doing its job, she was helping like a team member should and she was able to pull her own weight.
He fired at the Durgolosk again, this time towards its torso. Ares hoped that the shrapnel would cut the whips at the base, to prevent them from burdening them anymore. He loaded a special HE grenade into the his rifles grenade launcher, ready to at least knock it down. "Aim for the head. Try to take out its eyes." He said as he aimed again.
He fired at the Durgolosk again, this time towards its torso. Ares hoped that the shrapnel would cut the whips at the base, to prevent them from burdening them anymore. He loaded a special HE grenade into the his rifles grenade launcher, ready to at least knock it down. "Aim for the head. Try to take out its eyes." He said as he aimed again.