A sickening crack rang out in the next instant as the wrist bent unnaturally backward.
Bone snapped clean in two and the man's scream tore through the hall.
"Giaarrrhhhhhh!"
Before he could finish screaming, Gor'thala twisted her torso slightly and flung him across the room.
His body flew like a ragdoll and slammed into a distant wall.
Baam!
His entire figure was embedded into the wall as he passed out cold.
The entire hall fell silent almost instantly.
West slid off Gor'thala's back and the moment his shoes touched blood-streaked marble, he knelt instantly beside his father.
"Dad."
Mark's breathing came out in heavy rasps as blood covered his face.
One eye was already swelling shut.
"West…" he mumbled.
West's face contorted.
"Are you okay?"
Mark tried to nod but winced.
The sight of blood caused something inside West to snap.
