'Frosttusk, you manage to get out of the way okay?'
[Indeed…milord…]
'Okay that is good, but oh balls, that is not good,' Zhen Liu noted as he watched the Thunderscale Dragon Otter rush forward to break apart its own lightning attack.
[Yeah, it appears the dragon otter wishes to be a spotlight hog,] Razorstella commented, [although, it should be fine, assuming the big lumox is a touch slower than-]
[Razor, you need to get yours and Uncle Snake's ass out of the blast zone, ASAP,] Nepherage suddenly commanded.
[Wait, what, why?]
[Otherwise, y'all about to get turned into popsicles,] Hurricroak added.
[...godsdammit.]
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'Shit, shit, shit! What do I do, what do I do?,' Zhen Ye panicked as he saw the encroaching Thunderscale Dragon Otter.
