Chapter XIII: Beowulf vs. Ohio Cryptid, Final Round ๐ฅ๐น๐
Chapter XIII: Beowulf vs. Ohio Cryptid, Final Round ๐ฅ๐น๐
Grendel really thought he could pull up to the mead hall and not get ratioโd into the swamp ๐. But Beowulf, the sigma warrior with infinite rizz and zero chill, said:
โNah fam, ur existence is an L to the whole timeline ๐ฏ.โ
This man did not come to vibe. He came to end careers ๐๐ค.
Meanwhile, the other Geat bros were like ๐ซก swinging their โvintageโ swords (aka lvl 3 iron blades, mid ngl โ๏ธ๐), tryna back their boy Beowulf. But frfr they were just doing โจmoral supportโจ. Like:
โWe gotchu king!!! ๐ฅ๐ช๐ โ (as they absolutely did NOT got him ๐)
They didnโt know that nothingโand I mean NOTHINGโcould touch this Ohio demon ๐น. Swords? Cooked. Axes? Useless. Bro had built-in DLC armor and was literally bugged against weapons ๐ก๏ธ๐ฅ๐ฟ.
But Beowulf? Beowulf said:
โSkill issue ๐ค.โ
Dude grabbed Grendelโs crusty little claw and started violating him ๐ญ๐. It was giving โgym bro vs. NPC energyโ and Grendel was getting absolutely cooked live on stream ๐๐ฅ๐.
Grendelโs arm?
๐ฅ SHATTERED. Shoulder? ๐ UNPLUGGED. Whole body? ๐ Disconnected from server.
He dipped back into the swamp limping like a defeated Roblox boss ๐ง๐ถโโ๏ธ๐. Man was looking for a respawn point but found nothing but depression and moist moss ๐ญ๐ซ๏ธ.
He knew it was over. No cap.
Bro got the โYou Diedโ screen before he even logged out ๐๏ธ.
And the Danes? Hype meter: ๐๐๐๐
โWEโRE SO BACK ๐ฃ๏ธ๐ฅโผ๏ธโ
Beowulf had cleansed the vibe. No more Ohio gremlin pulling up at 3am to ruin the party ๐ชฉ๐น๐ซ. Hrothgarโs crib = safe. The mead hall = saved. The people = un-traumatized for the first time in years ๐ โจ.
Beowulf was basking in the post-W glow, like:
โYeah, I did that. No biggie ๐ค๐บ๐ฏโ
Dude wasnโt even tired. He just hung Grendelโs full arm like a trophy under the ceiling like:
โLook what I caught in the wilds of Ohio ๐๐ซด๐ฏโ
THE GRINDSET PREVAILED. Beowulf: 1 | Cursed demon: 0 ๐งโ ๏ธ #SlayedNotSaved #SigmaSweep #OhioBossDown