ResearchDirector : Suffer.

You block high for the punch. She elegantly plants a foot in your solar plexus and your mind is filled with all of the complex justifications for the fact that your body would have an inconveniently large "stop breathing for many seconds" button in the middle of its largest mass. It's a poor consolation prize for today's loss in the oxygen-processing race that all animal life participates in.

WhiteDwarf: surgical tools to enemey's face?