When Garrot first landed on the island, he took the time to eat a local delicacy- a terrifying jello mold. Look before you yolo and all that! But this was different, because it was a murderous monster that just got all grabby at his spear and started eating the fire extinguisher foam! It got stabbed in the head, and it does not care, it would probably keep eating that stuff, which is freakish even by Garrot's standards!
"What the fuck?!" is about all Garrot Prime can hiss out before he starts wrestling for control over the spear. But there's six gross arms getting their rot-stank'd selves all over his shaft, and even with as strong as he is, he can't really beat that and the heat. So instead, Garrot Prime starts to wiggle the spear, slowly backing up while trying to slice up the beast more as it approaches.
"What the fuck?!" is only the first thing that Garrot Classic says, pretty much in time with Prime. It was kind of an overwhelming thought that wasn't worth self-censoring. But it's not until Terrence slips into the fray and converts that shield into a fuck-nasty hero-sword that Garrot Classic snaps out of his concerned and baffled reverie. The pieces fall into place as he realizes he can switch from defense to one hell of an offense!
"Thanks for the speedy delivery!" He glances towards Terrence and just nods, a shit-eating grin on his face. "I'll got some strong ideas in mind for such a big package." Someone stop him. From speaking, not from doing anything else. See, Garrot Classic knows he's got that strength booster, and he knows how strong he is naturally and how insane this monster buster blade is. So he lifts it with more ease than he thought possible and slams it down with all the force he can muster right into the meat(?) space where all those arms connect to the shoulder(?). It can't pull away a weapon if it doesn't have working arms!
[ Garrot Prime starts jiggling the spear to cut up the monster a bit while trying to back away. Garrot Classic uses a strength-boosted greatsword to try and guillotine-drop the monster's many arms off and loosen that grip. ]
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"What the fuck?!" is about all Garrot Prime can hiss out before he starts wrestling for control over the spear. But there's six gross arms getting their rot-stank'd selves all over his shaft, and even with as strong as he is, he can't really beat that and the heat. So instead, Garrot Prime starts to wiggle the spear, slowly backing up while trying to slice up the beast more as it approaches.
"What the fuck?!" is only the first thing that Garrot Classic says, pretty much in time with Prime. It was kind of an overwhelming thought that wasn't worth self-censoring. But it's not until Terrence slips into the fray and converts that shield into a fuck-nasty hero-sword that Garrot Classic snaps out of his concerned and baffled reverie. The pieces fall into place as he realizes he can switch from defense to one hell of an offense!
"Thanks for the speedy delivery!" He glances towards Terrence and just nods, a shit-eating grin on his face. "I'll got some strong ideas in mind for such a big package." Someone stop him. From speaking, not from doing anything else. See, Garrot Classic knows he's got that strength booster, and he knows how strong he is naturally and how insane this monster buster blade is. So he lifts it with more ease than he thought possible and slams it down with all the force he can muster right into the meat(?) space where all those arms connect to the shoulder(?). It can't pull away a weapon if it doesn't have working arms!
[ Garrot Prime starts jiggling the spear to cut up the monster a bit while trying to back away. Garrot Classic uses a strength-boosted greatsword to try and guillotine-drop the monster's many arms off and loosen that grip. ]