With a quick pull of the reins the horse stops dead in its tracks. You notice just a moment to late and end up slamming face first into the rank ass of the Skuntank's mount. (-5 HP) She laughs loudly as you fall on your back, dazed by the impact. With a cruel smirk she leans towards the horse's ear and commands it to sit. You look up in terror as the smelly rear of the gassy horse descends upon you. With a heavy thump it slams down on your legs and waist, leaving you helplessly pinned. (-5 HP, -10 will) Despite its rumbling gut, the horse resists unleashing its horrifying farts, presumably waiting for the Skuntank to give the command. But the bandit has other plans in mind for you. She hops out of the saddle and slides herself down the back of the horse, her purple and white butt rapidly filling your vision. The soft fur made for a surprisingly gentle landing, but the potent smell burned your nose. (+10 knockout meter)
"Anyone ever tell you your face is great for sittin on?" the bandit said with a laugh. "Jus be happy it's me doin the sitting. I don't know if you caught it, but gassin that fox got my horse a level up. Those farts are deadly now. As for mine, jury's still out on that one. How about you help me find out."
She blasts a foul volley of gas into your face at point blank, the heat washing over you as the smell invaded your nose and mouth. You cough loudly beneath her, but to no avail. (-5 HP, +50 knockout meter) You begin to feel lightheaded. Another one of those and it's lights out for you, leaving you completely at the mercy of the Skuntank bandit. Does she keep gassing you or will she hand you over to the deadly rear of her horse?
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