The fat man quickly moved out of the ground and leaped towards Quagmire, attempting to grab and crush him under their sheer weight.
With the sudden event, Quagmire was only mere meters from the Fat man who came from underground. His world suddenly slowed down as adrenaline quickly rushed all over his body, time slowed, and his processing speed became faster.
Glancing from left to right and in front of him in a rapid manner, he made the decision to duck, as with the momentum of the leap of the fat man, if he ducked far enough, then it would go over him. It would definitely as the sheer weight of that fat man would not let it stop mid-movement, or else it would fall and stumble down.
With quick steps, he took and immediately ducked down into the ground, barely hugging the dirt and all of its inhabitants. As expected, when he ducked, the fat man went over him, just barely avoiding the outstretched limbs of the man.
