The dragon lurched forward, spraying fire down upon Koshei. He nimbly dodged to the side, raised his sword, and hacked into the nearest neck, his steel traveling clean through scales, muscle, and bone. The king black dragon roared, its leftmost head now barely hanging on by a few tendons, which quickly snapped under its own weight.
One of the remaining two head lunged at Koshei and snapped its jaws at him. He waited until the last moment and stabbed it through the open mouth. Blood gulched from the wound as the sword pierced through the roof of the mouth, into the brain, and emerged from the back of its head.
Koshei tried to withdraw his sword, but it had snagged inside the skull and he lost his grip as the dragon reared back onto its hind legs. In an instant, the creature dropped its taloned front legs upon Koshei with his full weight behind them.
Losing his sword had left him off balance, and the Fremmenik warrior had no time to dodge. He did the only thing he could do: raise his arms and catch the attack.
It felt like someone had dropped a mountain on top of him, over twenty-thousand pounds of force transferring from the dragon's paws into his arms. He felt his body being pushed into the earth like a nail, but his arms had not failed him. His entire body groaned under the weight, joints popping and bones creaking, but he did not let go. With a talon in each hand, he pushed back.
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