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Oh dear' came a voice inside Sasheem's head. It sounded like Voyavoda.
Being absorbed had been a curious experience, and from what he knew, the vast majority of individuals were rendered unconscious by the process. He, however, did not, and in fact had been watching this entire exchange in the background. Perhaps because it had been voluntary, or perhaps he was simply too stubborn to be cowed?
Regardless, this merited a response beyond mere spectation. Steeling his will, he began to assert some measure of control over Sasheem's body...
...and it responded, the Majin's chest twisting, and then erupting into... fists. Many, many fists, punching the inside of Mauroc repeatedly with
Phoenix Eye Fist amplified attacks.
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How kind of this Auroc to expose his.. internals? for easy access. Not that Majin seemed to have internal organs. Still, having your innards punched certainly would not feel good.