YarnDrawcia
What am I even doing...
(OOC: Pardon the wait! Here comes my post.)
Though it didn't exactly fit any images Luigi had imagined, it definitely matched them in terms of intimidation. After all, a ten foot dark-colored bestial monster isn't the picture of "fluffy friendly guy".
At that moment, Luigi somewhat regretted not taking the time to try to get a Boomerang Flower, despite not knowing how to get back to the hotel. Or even carrying a power-up on him in the first place. While he can still attempt to stomp on the monster's head, the claws look like something he didn't want to be the receiving end of an attack of with the monster using such. Same with the fangs.
Still, the monster cannot be left to rampage. Luigi swallowed nervously and squatted to give himself for height for jumping. But he stood straight back up at the sight of a familiar and welcoming face, yet he didn't expect to see here, when a certain Italian in red attacked it with his hammer.
"Mario?"
Though it didn't exactly fit any images Luigi had imagined, it definitely matched them in terms of intimidation. After all, a ten foot dark-colored bestial monster isn't the picture of "fluffy friendly guy".
At that moment, Luigi somewhat regretted not taking the time to try to get a Boomerang Flower, despite not knowing how to get back to the hotel. Or even carrying a power-up on him in the first place. While he can still attempt to stomp on the monster's head, the claws look like something he didn't want to be the receiving end of an attack of with the monster using such. Same with the fangs.
Still, the monster cannot be left to rampage. Luigi swallowed nervously and squatted to give himself for height for jumping. But he stood straight back up at the sight of a familiar and welcoming face, yet he didn't expect to see here, when a certain Italian in red attacked it with his hammer.
"Mario?"