He launched his body at it, slamming it to the ground, before sliding to regain some balance. However, before he could even stop, he was already galloping towards the fallen shroom.
His body moved of its own accord, his tail slithering in front of him, wrapping itself around the shroom-being's neck like a snake, while he landed a flurry of punches into its face.
"Where is your leader," he shouted out, his mind so numb with furry that he could hardly form the words.
"Speak!" he shouted a second later, before slamming the shroom-being into the ground, stomping on its head as it rebounded. His tail slithered around its neck once again, picking its head off the ground, before he kicked it, rag-dolling it a few centimeters away.
A purple fluid began dripping from the shroom-being's orifices, and its head seemed to be swelling.
"Where is your leader!" Lucius asked again, walking towards the barely unconscious shroom.
"I-I d-do-don't kno-"
