"AW-- He actually took it! Can't a guy stay up late plottin' revenge around here anymore??
That's it. I'm shoving tomorrow's gruel down his pillowcase. Don't tell 'im."
"Ah- who needs them alien bozo's anyway, a little cell ain't holdin' us for long. I'd like t'see those Resistance wimps fight mono-a-mono. Against these FISTS!"
@TriopticPsycho next coming to unveil ability wholly belied by his rather small stature; Yellow gloved hands puncturing the ground beneath, to tear up a fine slab of earth and /throwing/ it towards him!
@TriopticPsycho As if he'd run into combat blind. Clumsy, maybe, but he's tangled with robot and robian enough to know to /avoid/ that kick. A leap backwards was made, into a handspring, and finally to land on all fours. Sprinting in this posture, Rough semi circle's the Gizoid's position, --
@TriopticPsycho "Whathe--?!" And with that, the skunk went blasted backward into the dirt! Dust cloud and rock debris settling around his front flat fall.
/Growling/.
"Ack! Alright wise guy, you're askin' for it now!" Scrambling to his feet, an arm was cocked back to throw a strong right hook.
"You could be a sentient ball of my brother's sock lint for all I care, I'm a firm believer of put up or shut up.
So- whatcha gonna do, hm?" https://t.co/iNZPctYYJQ
"Oh, THERE we go wit' the smell thing! See- that's exactly what I don't like about you city folk. Y'burrow up in your little fancy boxes, an' start spouting /stupid/ crap like that, scared of going out learnin' life out in REAL world! That goes double for you fabricated freaks." https://t.co/BCZL5F0RIC
"Hah- yeah, most are a bunch'a spineless wimps nowadays. Still, don't go losin' yer head. You never know *what* could come up tomorrow." There goes an obnoxious snicker. https://t.co/savMNHUYgn
"So I've heard. The locales down at th' old saloon looove plasterin' that ol' mug of yours all'ovah town.
Gotta say- I'm impressed with that number racked on ya head." https://t.co/pKNgHkS0TD
@TriopticPsycho c'mere boyo. look /closely/. ya tread y' dirty ass sneaks on m' boots. SEE TH' WARNING STRIPES? THE CAUTION COLOR?? DONT TOUCH D'MERCH, IM FFFFUKEN WALKEN 'ERE-