The claws scratched straight into the exposed spot in his armor, ripping into his shoulder as he fell onto the ground. He couldn't move anymore, bleeding, he dropped his sword. He was defeated.<br/><br/>The two girls behind you cheering and smiling, each one giving you a kiss for defeating the asshole that harassed them, pushing there bodies against you, there breast touching your skin. The human was still on the ground, breathing, looking up at you angry. "Don't think this is over!" he said, struggling to try to get up.