"Uh, hello? I AM using a club," replied Pit, whipping out a club from nowhere
"But all these trees are slowing me down!" protests Pit in a huff. Despite saying that, Pyrrhon's complaint pushes him to carry his feet faster than before. He tries to ignore the scrape of brambles across his legs and twigs over his face. Focusing on picking up speed like that, he didn't watch his step and treads right over a fleshy pink thing that could have very well been mistaken as just part of the forest's ensemble of scenery.
It launches upward and fastens itself on Pit's face, halting his progress.
"MMMMMMMPH!" The angel struggles as it smooches his life force out of him, trying to rip it off his face with all his might. "MMPH MM MM MMPH MMMMMMPH!"
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"Uh, hello? I AM using a club," replied Pit, whipping out a club from nowhere"But all these trees are slowing me down!" protests Pit in a huff. Despite saying that, Pyrrhon's complaint pushes him to carry his feet faster than before. He tries to ignore the scrape of brambles across his legs and twigs over his face. Focusing on picking up speed like that, he didn't watch his step and treads right over a fleshy pink thing that could have very well been mistaken as just part of the forest's ensemble of scenery.
It launches upward and fastens itself on Pit's face, halting his progress.
"MMMMMMMPH!" The angel struggles as it smooches his life force out of him, trying to rip it off his face with all his might. "MMPH MM MM MMPH MMMMMMPH!"