>>23106758While Grashglik proceeds to go on an uninterrupted chortling spree in the background, clouds of steam bursting from his head, you focus on what just happened. It almost seemed like a minute there that Chesnaught..
>'Defended me..?'It's weird coming from him. To put things into better perspective, you look at the scenario from a different angle: If you and your entire team were a family (as is to say, a /blood-related/ family), Chesnaught would no doubt be what most consider to be the 'problem child'. He doesn't listen. He does what he wants, when he wants, wherever he wants to do it. He's ignorant, arrogant, and greatly overestimates both his own strength and endurance, which has lead to a bl inconsistent win streak, where a middle man between 'powerhouse pat' and 'BTFO billy' just can't be drawn.
'So wait... If he does what he wants, could that mean he intended on blocking me from the attack..? No no no, there has to be a deeper reason.. Our bond isn't million dolla strong, he couldn't have saved me unless it was for his own personal gain..'
"ROCK SLIDE!"
Your thoughts are cut to pieces by Grashglik announcing his next move. The mighty Iron Snake summons a hellstorm of rocks from up above, some normal, some shiny.
