"Aaaarrrghh!" He doesn't feel pain very often. Thankfully, instinct does drive him to bring his left arm up to shield his face. Despite which, he still gets enough of the liquid splashed on his cheek and brow to scarify his face horribly, while his arm, though still movable, appears almost in tatters, loose flesh and muscle hanging and the bones of his hand visible in one spot.
He swings his right around, trying to smash the monster away while he processes what just happened.
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