Safety Hammer
A walking piece of shit in a stupid looking jacket
Was this man crazy?! Lyla reached over and tugged on Garren's sleeve, "Uh, sir? I would be careful. That thing has power beyond belief" She said to him. She didnt want to watch the croc kill someone.
Magnus's tail whipped in both anger and excitement. "I warned you" He snarled. But before he attacked, he noticed the enemy had this energy to him. And his scent, smelled of (however you want Garren to smell like), nowhere near human. He had to see what he was capable of. "Actually, since I feel rather nice right now, I will allow you the first shot at me. Go ahead, I wont bite" He grinned, showing his teeth.
((Garren smells like the burning of air after a lightning strike, it leaves a tingling feeling on the nose like carbonated drinks.))
"Don't you worry young lady, I'll take care of the grumpy wittle crocodile. You and him need some care, but it'll have to wait just a while longer." He nodded at Mac as well before turning to face the crocodile. "I don't like to fight needlessly, so just take your leave of this place. I have more important things to do than sit here and waste time with an overgrown salamander with superiority issues."
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Despite her paroxysm, the giantess had been eavesdropping on the conversations, and it served as an even greater irritant. “‘Look at me,’” she murmured mockingly, “‘I can summon things. I’m so cool!’ [/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Pshh..[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px]” Obviously, she was a tad envious of Garren's comebacks and of the croco-gator's attention towards him. Her mute wrath encouraged her to boot the deceased mantis savagely, causing her foot to be embed in the guts of the creature. Forcefully ripping her limb from the body, plasma stained her clothes, so she cursed the world and all that it's even been.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Overhearing what Garren replied with, however, she halted her actions. It took her a moment to register the words, and when she finally did, her anger was completely disregarded. Her eyebrows were raised in amusement, a miniature smirk covering her features. “Salamander,” she shouted from her position, “Need some ice for that burn?”[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.666666666666666px](I just imagine the group being in a really intense situation with Niklaus just being a giant dork in the background)[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10.666666666666666px]((also, because I’m salty af, Niklaus is gonna be salty af))[/SIZE]
@Delacare @SnugglyKnight @Safety Hammer
While they continued to mock each other, Mac coughed and spit out some blood. This was how he was going to die. Surrounded by idiots. He just wished he could have visited his sister before he died. Maybe say goodbye to his niece and nephew. But that didn't really matter now. He slowly closed his eyes, and succumbed to unconsciousness.