Croaker laughed over her and she looked up at him, blood splattered across her face, before she vanished with a blinding flash of light and the BOOM of thunder.
Croaker won this round.
Croaker laughed over her and she looked up at him, blood splattered across her face, before she vanished with a blinding flash of light and the BOOM of thunder.
Croaker won this round.
Join us or die.
Join us or die.
The monster that was once Nettle watched Hallie, drool dripping from its maw and leech-like tongue whipping back and forth.
“You want me? Come and get me!”
She had a choice. Continue the fight and risk being overrun, or retreat like a coward.
The monster that was once Nettle watched Hallie, drool dripping from its maw and leech-like tongue whipping back and forth.
Croaker was born.
She had a choice. Continue the fight and risk being overrun, or retreat like a coward.
"You look kinda frog-like, buddy," she commented before dodging another tongue-strike.
It recovered insanely quickly, hopping in short bursts, extending its tongue in a blink, trying to wrap it around her neck.
She had a choice. Continue the fight and risk being overrun, or retreat like a coward.
It recovered insanely quickly, hopping in short bursts, extending its tongue in a blink, trying to wrap it around her neck.
Hallie was above it, armor forming over her figure. A staff of lightning formed in front of her fingers, then stabbed down toward the spiral-frog-thing with a thunderous CRACK of thunder.
It was just watching, waiting.
Waiting for her to move.
It recovered insanely quickly, hopping in short bursts, extending its tongue in a blink, trying to wrap it around her neck.
It was just watching, waiting.
Waiting for her to move.
It was just watching, waiting.
Waiting for her to move.