>>11883283Ultimately, your decision lies in-between the old man's poke ball, and the glitchy harpoon belonging to Reuniclus.
Hilda grabs the poke ball, "Hey doucherella, how about we trying catching that thing?"
You shake your head, instead grabbing Reuniclus' harpoon, "Uh-uh. I don't think sealing it up anymore is a good idea, it's already gone full TURBOTASTIC just sitting in that iron prison, it's best to just get rid of it, and judging from Reuniclus' implications when he had this thing in his hands, this is probably what seals the beast, I just need to get a good shot..."
Hilda scoffs, "Oh boy. Look at the faggot who thinks he's OH SO smart just because he can function with a marine weapon. You know, REAL MEN kill fish on their ow-"
You place a finger on her mouth, "Shh..." you focus your aim at the beast, who is still deep in hand-to-hand melee combat with the old man. Slowly, but carefully...
You toss the harpoon, and it flies at fast pace.
But in the end, the harpoon takes not one victim, but two.
