The Bed Boss roared in pain, staggering backwards after Amelia’s attack blew a huge gaping chunk out of it. No cap, she was unrelenting. Bolt after bolt fired into it, pushed it back and tore it apart even further. Those shots were fire, bruh. For real, Amelia was enjoying her handiwork sadistically, cackling out loud in between shots.
It disappeared into the darkness, hoping for a moment's recovery. Amelia was tracking its every move now; there was no escape. She heard its movement behind her. Skulking around the small walkway between Horace and where she stood on the platform, ready to sneak attack her. The Bed Boss had recovered from its recent beatdown; it was ready to try and get revenge.
Amelia intentionally wanted it to get her again. This time, it would regret its actions and go down for good. Hurry up already, I’ve dragged it out long enough.
The boss leapt up from the sides scaring the piss out of Horace and he froze from gear. The Bed Boss turned around in the air, revealing a grotesque mouth filled with jagged and black teeth.
Amelia stood still, pretending she didn’t know what was happening next. It landed on her with a mighty slam and began chewing at her. Horace broke free of his fear, rushing over to smack the monstrous thing, casually chowing down on his mum. “MUM NO! I’LL KILL YOU, STUPID BED THING.”
The razor-sharp teeth crumbled as it tried to break through her armour. It howled in pain, and Horace thought it was just enjoying itself. “GET OFF MY MUM!” He yelled, throwing his hat at the thing.
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Since the Bed boss unleashed his ultimate-ish attack, Amelia decided now was the time to use hers. Filled to the brim with excitement, rage and a desperate need to eat. Her mystery drink had amped her up, but now that she activated her ability, it began to kick in extra hard. She glowed a sandy orange and felt on fire from all the energy rushing inside her. The Bed Boss took a punch, which threw it up in the air. The shockwave blew Horace away, tumbling back to where he was before.
Three golden glossy orbs burst out of her ass her Kaha overflowed. Taking position in the South, East and West of the arena. They began to form into shapes, expanding in size rapidly whilst the Bed Boss was still sprawling high into the air. Different types of siege weaponry.
A large golden fist, a cannon, and a ballista took shape, each disgustingly bigger than they should be. They hovered in the air, ready for use, and Amelia bolted to the Ballista, aiming down the sights at the boss.
Amelia yelled out, “Triple Threat”. Everything had happened too fast, and Horace could only keep up with the noises instead of the actions around him. The cannon boomed, and it fired a golden orb that knocked the boss towards the fist. It punched it back to the middle, and Amelia fired off the Ballista. The arrow dwarfed everything else in the room as it grew taller and wider than the boss and erased it from the fight, finally colliding with the darkness and lighting it up with a screeching explosion.
Horace was still in shock as Amelia casually approached him. She had already rooted through the loot, handing him a shiny new helmet. “Here you go, luv, it’s useless to you now, but one day you’ll grow into it. Right, Momma needs some meat.”