🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

In one of the narrow corridors, the walls loomed. “Nowhere to run, little kitty.” Asuguhski Sharpshooter-87 towered over Sheila, who stood before him, preventing her from moving by pressing his hands against the wall on either side of her. “Get away.” “I like it when you talk to me rudely.” “Really? Then maybe you’ll like this too, huh?” An unexpected knee strike to the groin forced Asuguhski Sharpshooter-87 to collapse to the ground. Spitting in his face, Sheila walked away, and then her eyes met those of Ushumgallu.