text: "No!" you say, punching the massive ratling in the jaw and sending him stumbling backwards, more out of surprise than anything else. 
  
  
  "What did you say to me, you little prick?" he says, raising his club to strike.
  > You dodge
  You roll to avoid his club swing, which slams into the stones next to you, sending splinters of wood flying in all directions. With his heavy club now on the ground, you now have a chance to do something.
  > You dodge again
  You slash at him, ready to dodge again as he lifts his club back up. He roars, swinging his club back at you. You roll under it again, before he changes direction of his swing, prepared for this. It slams into your legs, shattering both of your legs as you scream in pain. He snarls, lifting up his club once more as you yell asd grab at your broken legs, trying to focus on survival rather than the awful pain. He swings down his club once more, crushing your skull.