The brute smiled down at me. "Aww. Looks like it's time to play with me." he said. I tried to push him off of me, but it was very difficult. Not only was he super strong, but he was a grappler that knew how to keep opponents like me pinned down. I called a pillar of fire to come down. I thought he would jump away to dodge it. Instead, he tanked it. "Wow. That's hot." he chuckled. I sucked my teeth at the situation I now found myself in. I sent shards of light his way. Those seemed to actually hurt him a bit. I said "Come on man. It's not even fair. Heat Clan likes humans and you scared the shit out of them." I said. "That's not our problem. They can always go back where they came from. We don't want them here." They were not interested in changing their minds during a massive fight like this. I was still trapped when he said "Time to pound you into red paste." He was already mounting me so there was nowhere for me to go. The big man began the ground and pound from his advantaged position. I did my best to block as he savaged me. I was wrecked. This was not a good place to be right now.
When he stopped to regain his stamina, I healed myself with magic. His eyes widened in shock. "Damn. Most scrubs your size would have gone out by now. You must've gotten some mods after all. I need some of those." he said with a crazy grin. He began to attempt grinding me into dust with his fists for the second time. Once again, he got tired and got back to the mounting position. I used that break to heal myself. Now he looked annoyed. "How the hell are you still breathing!?" he asked me in total shock. "It's not like I can do anything else. Your fat ass has me trapped under you!" I snapped, annoyed now myself. He smirked and ground his ass into my gut. He was just being disrespectful to me. "I kind of like you as my chair. As long as you keep healing up, I'll keep pounding you. That's it." he said. I rolled my eyes. After tanking six several pillars of fire and shards of light, he began punching me in the face again. All I could do was weather the storm. When he took his third breather from beating me up, I used the rest of my mana to heal. I was in a bind. "I need some help over here!" I yelled.
It was a dire situation now. I would not be able to heal anymore. His barrages took about seventy nine percent of my health each time. I would only survive just two more of the brute's beatdowns. He just looked around for a moment. I looked as well. They were trying their best but they were getting sliced and diced by the swordsman. The buff man turned to me and said "It looks like it's still you and me for a while." He beat me while I did my best to block. I was getting a bit better as I had seen all of this many times before. I got away with sixty one percent of damage this time. Not nearly enough to survive another barrage of blows. That was when Hunter came up to us with a very nervous look on his face. It was surreal when he tapped the mini boss on the shoulder. We looked at him. "Can you let Brianne go? He's really nice. I will take his place. I'll even mate with you if need be." "No way. I'll be fine. I'm not letting you get raped by this guy! Hunter, run away!" I shouted. The brute just laughed out loud. I glared at him. "You won't be able to stop me from doing anything." he said. He got off of me.
