The dice collapsed in slow motion. The larger head simply fell forward along with the entire right side of its body. The left side screamed and thrashed wildly, kicking up clouds of sand. The tail whipped back and forth uncontrollably.
Lexx watched the scene below. This battle was over. He had won, but it wasn't a real victory. His opponent wasn't worthy.
Blood stained the beach, pouring out from the wounds in the larger head's neck and flowing freely thanks to the thrashing of the still living head.
Trasik stared at the dice.
"Disappointing." Lexx dropped down onto the sand behind her. "You didn't take enough time to research this creature before purchasing it and tossing it into the battle." Lexx slowly walked forward, relishing his moment. He was grateful for the cameras. They were catching Trasik's moment of embarrassment and broadcasting it all over the universe.
Trasik stewed quietly. Her eyes narrowed further with each word and her mouth twisted into a tight, thin line.
"Just because it looks deadly doesn't mean it is." Lexx folded his arms. "It's still salvageable. Or would you prefer I put it out of its misery since I've disabled it?" He paused for effect, then spat on the ground. "What a waste."
