11-03-2014, 01:49 AM
Really, in retrospect, Erich sees how telling Goldie to pop all them pods as fast as Garouly possible wasn't the best idea. But in the heat of the moment it seemed like a good idea and then SPLOOSH and then they were all acid-burned but, hey, it worked out. Sort of. And couple seconds later the last of the pod-people are dead on the ground and Erich is rumbling about on his enormous hindpaws to survey the damage.
Everyone's alive. Everyone's more or less well, though that's in part due to healing. Still. Counts as a victory in Erich's book. He whuffs, pleased, and then turns his long muzzle toward the stairs.
Anyone see a Lady in White? I didn't see one. Bet she's still out there. We're gonna have to go up and look for her, but these stairs aren't gonna support our weight and I don't like the idea of us going up one by one in a small form.
SO I SAY WE BUST THROUGH THE FLOOR.
His tail is wagging. Quite happily.
Everyone's alive. Everyone's more or less well, though that's in part due to healing. Still. Counts as a victory in Erich's book. He whuffs, pleased, and then turns his long muzzle toward the stairs.
Anyone see a Lady in White? I didn't see one. Bet she's still out there. We're gonna have to go up and look for her, but these stairs aren't gonna support our weight and I don't like the idea of us going up one by one in a small form.
SO I SAY WE BUST THROUGH THE FLOOR.
His tail is wagging. Quite happily.
BECAUSE OF LIGHT AND DUTY AND REASONS.