garbagechild: god DAMMIT mr noodle (NO mr noodle your HANDS!!!)
Wrath ([personal profile] garbagechild) wrote 2014-12-21 07:26 am (UTC)

[The Kangaskhan nods, sheepishly scratching the back of her neck and inwardly facepalming over making such a godawful first impression-- ... and then she freezes, scarlet eyes widening.]

[Oh.]

[Oh no.]

[TRAINER NO]



AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!

[If anyone's ever wondered what noise a fake potted plant makes as it's swung through the air like a battleaxe, it's kind of whistly. Like a wiffle bat on steroids. For the four individuals present in that hallway today, they no longer have to wonder. Because there's a child in a dumb costume now lunging at Archer (from behind another doorway that he'd managed to dart into the shadow of at the sight of his bygone kidnapper) and swinging a miniature plastic shrub that had been lending its decorative presence to somebody's office over his head.]

[He intends to hit Archer with it as hard as he possibly can. ... Which isn't actually very hard, since his new, tiny human muscles hold barely a fraction of the strength he's used to, and also, like, Archer's Alakazam is standing right there.]

[So, effective assault? Probably not, even if by some miracle it succeeds.]

[Also, there's clods of fake dirt everywhere.]

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