>>15293351The Trevenant gets notably more stoic. He looms closer.
"Calem, please. I really don't think this is a good id-"
"Miss, I've got this under control. He's just a big meanie who only talks shit but can't walk it. I've got Pokemon behind my back if even dares to mess with me too. You hear that?! You're NOT tough!"
He walks closer, his machete drags itself across the floor, making a loud screech.
He's not playing games, but neither are you. If there exists gym leaders that can wrestle dragons for a living, certainly this means you can handle a measly tree-spider-thing.
"What? You can't talk?! You can't even speak up for yourself, that's how much of a tool you are to that freaking serial murderer! Stop listening to him, stop taking orders, this is your woodland, your forest, he just barged in and took it for his own. This whole Haunted Condo, this EVERYTHING, it should belong to your people rightfully! Stand up against him, tell him off! RISE AGAINST THE MACHINE!"
Oh, something rises alright.
His machete, over your head.
"Calem, get out of there. NOW."
"Booouoaaaaaaffff--oooauaaaffff...."
Having misheard Miss, you turn around, "Huh? What was that?"
She's about to shriek for you to get your fucking ass out of there, but that's something you find out for yourself.
You look up.
You notice the machete coming down on you.
"...Oh fuc-"
The Trevenant vertically chops your body in half. Both sliced halves fall in opposite directions, a clean cut kill, the tree makes it evident by posing like a fucking samurai for it.
>Y O U D I E D.>O>U>D>I>E>D.>GAME OVER.You're out of continues. 