It seems that this one is in the bag; and then the blasted creature slides underneath him, skidding easily under his tree-trunk chest and legs. Croc goes tumbling head over heels for a good three seconds before he can dig his claws into the stone and launch himself after Kotetsu. But it looks like his luck (or rather, stamina) is running out on him, and he manages one last brutal swipe at Kotetsu's ankles before he falls back. The bookshelves being placed too close (or placed as hobbles) for him to make much of a gain in distance, not when his prey can scramble over what he has to bull through.
He roars, again, in lieu of shouting obscenities. That was generally frowned upon (not that savaging innocent library-goers wasn't)and if there was some sort of librarian Croc wouldn't want to anger them.
His idea is that a stately (formerly) library like this must have something guarding it.
Maybe that something's him, now that it's been given substantial thought!
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want to have him escape now?
Date: 2016-09-09 03:05 am (UTC)He roars, again, in lieu of shouting obscenities. That was generally frowned upon (not that savaging innocent library-goers wasn't)and if there was some sort of librarian Croc wouldn't want to anger them.
His idea is that a stately (formerly) library like this must have something guarding it.
Maybe that something's him, now that it's been given substantial thought!