You round a corner expecting a simple patrol, and instead a hulking brute with a rusted axe charges, its bellows echoing through the narrow corridor. Every block is desperate, every dodge a hair's breadth from disaster. One misstep and you're split open. The fight isn't about winning—it's about surviving the next second. When it's over, you're shaking, low on resources, and praying the next encounter isn't worse. brutal enemy encounters 4