>>18958080And that's when your costumed bro, out of the blue, suddenly uses Hammer Arm on your skull. The blunt force that comes with the life-like fist-ears bludgeons a trauma on your brain so hard that's it causes you to drop to the ground in a second.
Anna shrieks with fear, "C-Calem! W-Wha, w-who are you, w-what do you want!?" the Lass asks, tears welling up in the corner of her eyes. She slowly backs herself into a corner while asking all these questions.
Suddenly, a katana protrudes from the costume's chest, and it is accompanied by the sweet lullaby of young children's laughter. The Diggersby costume reveals itself to be a sweaty cocoon incubating mini-demons, three of which pop out of the opening in its chest to take control.
"W-What the.." you mumble, "Y-You're not....Chad...Chadderson..."
A blunt strike from a nightstick sends you on an all-expense paid trip to dreamland for good. One of the hooded midget goons covers your head with a potato sack, while the two head for Anna.
She's still cowering in the corner.
A) "P-Please, please, l-let me go, I won't tell anyone!"
B) "D-Don't leave me, t-take me with you! I won't leave Calem alone w-with you guys!"
C) "I never asked for this, I-I just wanted a cute boy who treats me nice!"
D) "S-Super Lass kick attack!"
