[Couldn't be worse, huh? How about that Rhyhorn charging directly at them because it missed Sidurgu's sneasel?
Fortunately, Sidurgu can prioritize survival over most things, so once he's able to shake off the daze of being knocked down by 65lb boy-ass, he rises to his feet and grabs Alphinaud by the back of his shirt; effectively dragging him like a mother cat would her kitten behind the tree—just ilms out of the way of the rampaging pokèmon.
It takes but a moment for the sneasel to get its attention once more, and just as much time for the humiliation to sink back in.]
I'm bloody fine.
[There's an edge to his voice. A hint that he might not be the most patient of saviors.
A momentary pause as he looks beyond the tree, at the fight just a few yalms away. Then, quietly:]
If you never mention it, neither will I. We have far worse things to worry about right now, than that exasperating blunder.
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Fortunately, Sidurgu can prioritize survival over most things, so once he's able to shake off the daze of being knocked down by 65lb boy-ass, he rises to his feet and grabs Alphinaud by the back of his shirt; effectively dragging him like a mother cat would her kitten behind the tree—just ilms out of the way of the rampaging pokèmon.
It takes but a moment for the sneasel to get its attention once more, and just as much time for the humiliation to sink back in.]
I'm bloody fine.
[There's an edge to his voice. A hint that he might not be the most patient of saviors.
A momentary pause as he looks beyond the tree, at the fight just a few yalms away. Then, quietly:]
If you never mention it, neither will I. We have far worse things to worry about right now, than that exasperating blunder.