He cackles, flipping himself upright and in to a crouch so he can scuttle in pursuit. They must be a painfully idiotic sight, but the Authority enjoys seeing them scramble after each other like crabs. After Ghoul launches himself in a full-body pounce at Jet (and lands flat on his belly in the dust with a grunt), there's a soft series of pops. Confetti that has apparently manifested from nowhere flutters down to the ground.
It's the Authority's signal that there has been adequate entertainment. But it's slow to sink in for Ghoul.
He lies there on his stomach with his arms and legs stretched out, distracted by the colorful paper swirling around, then points to a piece. "That means I won." Oh, does it.
no subject
Or just rabies.
He cackles, flipping himself upright and in to a crouch so he can scuttle in pursuit. They must be a painfully idiotic sight, but the Authority enjoys seeing them scramble after each other like crabs. After Ghoul launches himself in a full-body pounce at Jet (and lands flat on his belly in the dust with a grunt), there's a soft series of pops. Confetti that has apparently manifested from nowhere flutters down to the ground.
It's the Authority's signal that there has been adequate entertainment. But it's slow to sink in for Ghoul.
He lies there on his stomach with his arms and legs stretched out, distracted by the colorful paper swirling around, then points to a piece. "That means I won." Oh, does it.