illomened: (silent)
the real tuberculosis joe ([personal profile] illomened) wrote in [personal profile] guestservices 2022-06-23 08:48 pm (UTC)

[He'll reach over to grab the plant Clem's bashed to oblivion and throw it off in some random, not-Sieghart oriented direction this time. Teamwork makes the dream work.]

Goodness, this is going to take for--

["ever", except........ In the distance, there's a soft bukiii.

It's getting louder.

And louder.

And louder.

Saizo, who dipped the heck outtie for a bit during their monster murder excursion, comes flying from the distance with so much vengeance in his little pig body. His big ol' piggy eyes are filled with tiny furies as he tears through the weeds like a cyclone, seemingly unbothered by their attempts to grapple him as he is so very round and tiny. One's torn out by the root, another is trampled with Power Hooves, a third gets headbutted in one fell swoop into submission, and he will continue his reign of destructive terror all the way through the patch. THERE HE GO...

After a moment of startled silence:]


Ah - thank you, Saizo—!

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