—suddenly the floor just melts and this is not the fun kind of dessert.]
Hey! Now that’s cheating!
[He struggles against the sludge quicksanding him and it drags him down, further as the seconds tick by. The blood gets in his face—gross—and he realizes he’s not going to be able to reach far enough for another strike.
He’s got one chance at this, but if he waits and she gets out of range he’s done for. So he doesn’t wait—
—-he takes the knife, holding it by the blade with the tip of his fingers, and aims, and then tosses it—-
—hopefully sending the knife straight for her heart.]
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[Like, he’s not gonna disagree there, but—
—suddenly the floor just melts and this is not the fun kind of dessert.]
Hey! Now that’s cheating!
[He struggles against the sludge quicksanding him and it drags him down, further as the seconds tick by. The blood gets in his face—gross—and he realizes he’s not going to be able to reach far enough for another strike.
He’s got one chance at this, but if he waits and she gets out of range he’s done for. So he doesn’t wait—
—-he takes the knife, holding it by the blade with the tip of his fingers, and aims, and then tosses it—-
—hopefully sending the knife straight for her heart.]