The pain that the pincers had left behind was also a sharpness that was running through MKs head.
"Buy us time"
MK pulled out the last centimeter of the monsters pincers from the shoulder and, with strength that seem undiminished from the gaping hole in MKs upper body, tossed the beast aside.
The monster flopped to the side like a great constipated turd would splash into a unsuspecting bowl, before turning its piercing gaze onto MK.
MK had been used, and tossed aside without a second thought.
The fuzzy cotton thoughts within MKs head sharpened as the monsters stared and seemingly waited for a moment of vulnerability.
The scattered thoughts smoothed out as MKs entire mind worked in harmony, and MKs perfected, sharpened intent became clear.
Earth is invaded by giant, nigh-invulnerable alien monsters.
To fight them, the government transfers a digitized human mind into the body of an Invader.
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