Croc follows the teleportation as soon as he hears breathing. "It gets old, dry bones. You can't run away forever."
Croc barely stood up against two of them-- now, there's at least four. He doesn't want to take his eyes off of the monsters to check. Including the giant goat woman he's... at a distinct disadvantage. Dammit.
Go out swinging, right? They've both been hesitant to really kill him (hell, the skeleton ran away the first time) so maybe this is all a bluff. He growls and lowers his head; to those who didn't know Croc, it might seem like an admission of defeat.
The goat could do fire. She might burn down the entire library, but his scales could protect him from the worst of it.
The skeleton could summon those things. He was also... bones. Which Croc had a great deal of experience splintering. His blasters also looked like bones, and those did a lot of damage. It would be best to deal with those first.
Mind made up, he roared; and charged straight at Sans, looking for all the world ready to tackle him. Instead, at the last second he veered, leaping up as high as possible to get above one of the blasters. His tail flies through the air like a flail-- it might be entirely possible that it hits them, Sans, Toriel, maybe even both.
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'croc oh my gosh you can't do that' croc: WATCH ME
Date: 2016-09-16 03:05 pm (UTC)Croc barely stood up against two of them-- now, there's at least four. He doesn't want to take his eyes off of the monsters to check. Including the giant goat woman he's... at a distinct disadvantage. Dammit.
Go out swinging, right? They've both been hesitant to really kill him (hell, the skeleton ran away the first time) so maybe this is all a bluff. He growls and lowers his head; to those who didn't know Croc, it might seem like an admission of defeat.
The goat could do fire. She might burn down the entire library, but his scales could protect him from the worst of it.
The skeleton could summon those things. He was also... bones. Which Croc had a great deal of experience splintering. His blasters also looked like bones, and those did a lot of damage. It would be best to deal with those first.
Mind made up, he roared; and charged straight at Sans, looking for all the world ready to tackle him. Instead, at the last second he veered, leaping up as high as possible to get above one of the blasters. His tail flies through the air like a flail-- it might be entirely possible that it hits them, Sans, Toriel, maybe even both.