[Open] Unreasonable Behaviour

[vvaylon]

A . (for your character to end up a snack or escape and spread the word; indicate which in your subject line!)

He’s found the underwater lake. It’s nice, for the most part, but just like the fish in the river the fare is disappointingly slimy and unappetizing. Seeing as he hasn’t found the kitchen yet (a shame!)  he turns to the next source of food—those wandering about the castle. The first to go is a small white cat lazing about on a chair; tufts of fur remain on the floor, and he continues on. The castle is large enough to  send him on af ew circles; but finally, he sees someone down a hall, and makes his lumbering way towards them.

B. (for your character to lay a beatdown on Croc, or for Croc to lay a beatdown on your character….)

He takes to roaming the halls during the night. It’s quieter, the birds are asleep, he has free rein; it’s daresay, nice. He’s still angry. It bubbles up in his chest like a red foam, leads to clawmarks being engraved in the stone, chairs turned on their head or otherwise made into splinters.

Croc is a simple man, sometimes. Sometimes he likes to scheme and plot, and finds himself quite adept at that! Other times… well, other times, someone’s just gotta get their head caved in. Said someone is going to find a big, scaled surprise in the library.

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[vvaylon]

As Barnaby comes towards him, Croc has had enough. He grabs a bookshelf by the top part and swings it around, hitting Barnaby full on the side. The bookcase is released as soon as it connects, leaving it and its target to fly across the room.

Croc won't be able to fight much longer. He has to go and recuperate.

While Barnaby is otherwise distracted, Croc slips away deeper into the librry.

[ojisankink]

That's... definitely going to leave a mark. Barnaby lets out a yell that's a mix of shock and rage as he hurtles through the air, cut off when he hits the wall and the air leaves his body. The bookcase splinters around him, and by the time he's pulled himself out of the rubble, it seems that the monster is gone.

"Dammit!"

His angered swearing probably reaches Croc, wherever he's gone. He can feel anxiety boiling up inside him, wondering where the monster could have gone, what he's doing now, how much danger Kotetsu and the others could be in... but the blue glow of his Hundred Power fades not long after, and the realization of how hard Croc actually hit him sets in with a burst of pain in his ribs.

He can't do anything more like this. Besides, he's done enough to send Croc off licking his wounds for a while. He has to rest now. Go back to Kotetsu. It's probably the promise of seeing his partner that gets him to stumble away to safety.