[This is the moment it's lived its entire buggy life for. A drawn out, all out brawl between itself and an opponent rushing with fists flying. It did not expect its opponent to have a fairy sparkle to it. But in the heat of the moment, that doesn't matter right now.
It's going for the kill.
It meets Feliks head on, pincers open wide to finish him off with a Guillotine. But the aim is off just enough, that crucial centimeter. This may of been due to the fact that as it ran at Feliks, it tripped on a rock, barreled over head over feet across the barren steppe before it found that its face connected solidly with the Fire Punch. Its eyes cross and then close as its hit backward, seemingly in reverse slow motion until finally it lands solidly on its back. It needs a minute to get up.
The other, seems to notice that something is making an infernal racket, as if something has wandered through this way before and put it to sleep with multiple marks on its face from a permanent marker. It moves away swiftly from the Sing, which unfortunately reaches Alexander's ears instead. But it still suffers a blow from the Wing Attack used- it doesn't get too far away, holding one of its arms as it bends over in exhaustion. Instead it chooses to prep with a Swords Dance, before it switches opponents to rush at Fryderyk to ensure that the song can never be sung again. It got so much crap from the last time it happened during its last hunting party, and it was humiliating.]
i just want you to know i rolled a 1 on the guillotine
It's going for the kill.
It meets Feliks head on, pincers open wide to finish him off with a Guillotine. But the aim is off just enough, that crucial centimeter. This may of been due to the fact that as it ran at Feliks, it tripped on a rock, barreled over head over feet across the barren steppe before it found that its face connected solidly with the Fire Punch. Its eyes cross and then close as its hit backward, seemingly in reverse slow motion until finally it lands solidly on its back. It needs a minute to get up.
The other, seems to notice that something is making an infernal racket, as if something has wandered through this way before and put it to sleep with multiple marks on its face from a permanent marker. It moves away swiftly from the Sing, which unfortunately reaches Alexander's ears instead. But it still suffers a blow from the Wing Attack used- it doesn't get too far away, holding one of its arms as it bends over in exhaustion. Instead it chooses to prep with a Swords Dance, before it switches opponents to rush at Fryderyk to ensure that the song can never be sung again. It got so much crap from the last time it happened during its last hunting party, and it was humiliating.]