13 RAMA “AGH!” the tiger swung his dislocated arm and somehow popped it back in place. The genetic changes in his body no doubt. He suddenly charged at me. I watched him claw up then claw down I grabbed his claw down action and pulled him towards me. This caused him to stumble and I quickly stepped on his leg breaking. He hobbled away in pain before with a loud crack his bones were back to normal. “AGH!” he said. “That looked like it hurt,” “I don’t know what you are doing Marx, but I will not be defeated.” Again, Tiger attacked me. Up s***h. Down s***h. A forward s***h. An upper slide slash A downward one. Then I caught his arm and broke it by jabbing my knee into it. He again reset it, in a loud pop. “That is annoying.” “You will have to do more than that,” Tiger attacke

