>>58102479
>Unable to nail you with a projectile, Aggron decided to close the distance.
>She charged down a row of cars toward you.
>The steel goliath effortlessly shoulder-checked a sports car.
>It barely slowed her down.
>The frame buckled, glass shattered, and the entire car bowled aside.
>Each mammoth step shook the earth.
>She spread her arms wide like a linebacker coming in for a tackle.
>Swallowing your fear, you stood your ground, readying yourself.
>Away from her aron, you could be more aggressive.
>You played the next seconds out in your head.
>You didn’t need aura to read her predictable attack.
>But it helped.
>You saw precisely when she’d lunge.
>Tucking your tail tight, you sprung off a minivan.
>Corkscrewing through the air, you soared past Aggron’s stubby arms.
>The hurdle surprised the armored behemoth, who let out a surprised rumble.
>She tried turning her head, but didn’t have the range to keep you in her sights.
>She kept charging, her mass was too great to halt her momentum.
>A perfect opportunity.
>Recovering quickly, you sped towards Aggron’s back and hopped aboard.
>Her notched, battered helmet made a great handhold.
>Realizing she had an unwanted passenger, she shook and bucked her upper torso, desperate to loosen your grip.
>Once you grabbed her horn, you weren’t coming off so easily.
>Steel-clad plates ran down her spine, but they only protected so much of her gray-black hide.
>Holding tight, you struck her right side with an awkward, yet powerful kick.
>She screeched and redoubled her efforts.
>Her arms flailed, but found no purchase.
>You kicked again, this time aiming at her right shoulder.
>Something snapped.
>She liked that even less.
>Unable to grab you, she turned what was left of her charge into a thrashing roll.
>She twisted herself to throw you off or crush you if you held.
>You let go too late.
>You weren’t smeared into paste against the ground.
>But her thick tail thumped into your calves in her flailing rage.