He unleashed the first counterattack. It wasn't a strike; it was a demolition.
Rex drove a straight punch into her solar plexus. He was holding back; if he hadn't, the kinetic energy would have leveled the mountain range behind them, but even at a fraction of his power, the result was catastrophic.
BOOM!
The shockwave rippled through her torso. Her skin didn't just bruise; it burst.
The sheer pressure caused her abdominal wall to explode outward in a spray of viscera and shredded muscle. A chunk of her liver, pulped and unrecognizable, flew past Rex's shoulder like a wet stone.
She tried to scream, but all that came out was a wet, bubbling wheeze as she was sent reeling. Before she could even register the loss of her internal organs, Rex was on her.
He delivered a roundhouse kick to her side.
CRUNCH SPLAT!
