Compared to the last two monsters he dealt with, this one is... pretty slow. Garrot has no problems with that at all, since it's got its sights and steam on him. It means he ends up conjuring a clone and taking careful, zig-zagging steps backwards to goad and confuse it until Terrence is back, and with a fire extinguisher! Then the two Garrots are looking at Terrence as he nods, and then at each other as the newer one takes the shield.
Between his height, his long arms, and the longer-by-his-standards spear, Garrot Prime is able to easily keep his distance as the foam starts to spray and he closes in. The obvious points of note are that proximity and those arms are bad news bugbears. Since any doctor knows that the guts are important to health, Garrot aims a steady sweep with the spearhead from stem to stern along the side opposite the arms and leg.
Then there's the other Garrot, let's call him Classic. Garrot Classic is also a doctor, and knows that the brain is important to health, and so he's hustled in with his shield between Garrot Prime and Hot Hands, and he slams it straight into... the shaft of the spear. See, he's trying to violently jerk the speartip into the monster's head, eye-and-a-half, and brain. If it has one.
As far as the heat goes, neither doctor cares. Yet. They're from the frigid north and pretty fuzzy, so this isn't much worse than the first day, where he wore a full suit and ran in the woods. Yet. Worst case, they'll just sweat it out and wiggle around that spear and shred its gross insides!
[ Garrot keeps his distance while slicing the bisection area from presumed butt to brain. A clone shield bashes the spear shaft to try and lobotomize or decapitate the monster. ]
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Between his height, his long arms, and the longer-by-his-standards spear, Garrot Prime is able to easily keep his distance as the foam starts to spray and he closes in. The obvious points of note are that proximity and those arms are bad news bugbears. Since any doctor knows that the guts are important to health, Garrot aims a steady sweep with the spearhead from stem to stern along the side opposite the arms and leg.
Then there's the other Garrot, let's call him Classic. Garrot Classic is also a doctor, and knows that the brain is important to health, and so he's hustled in with his shield between Garrot Prime and Hot Hands, and he slams it straight into... the shaft of the spear. See, he's trying to violently jerk the speartip into the monster's head, eye-and-a-half, and brain. If it has one.
As far as the heat goes, neither doctor cares. Yet. They're from the frigid north and pretty fuzzy, so this isn't much worse than the first day, where he wore a full suit and ran in the woods. Yet. Worst case, they'll just sweat it out and wiggle around that spear and shred its gross insides!
[ Garrot keeps his distance while slicing the bisection area from presumed butt to brain. A clone shield bashes the spear shaft to try and lobotomize or decapitate the monster. ]