-Spots him-
-Goes to hide slightly behind a tree and stay out of his line of sight-
-Being bright red isn't exactly conductive to that, though-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Y'know what else is absurd?
The Platypus.
I rest my case.
-neither is wearing a gray-green tracksuit with white stripes, though he at least blends in slightly better than bright red-
-he breathes for a moment, and then moves to another spot, keeping an eye out-
-he seems to be progressively moving in the direction of some caves-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postForest
-Oh--Oh shit-
-Well you just sprayed the fuck out of its windpipe-
-The Gypceros chokes and sputters and spasms as it slowly dies-
-Freed is sat back, staring at the fucked up Gypceros-
...Hoo! Shit, 'ey, you got all my permission to fuck shit up that bad again if you gotta!
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's mean-Decides that this warrants closer investigation-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

Well, it''s... different if it's your family. I think.
-Digs her feet in and holds on, not holding it back, but staying upright at the very least-
-She's barely managing, but she takes a little risk and points one of her hands at its throat-
-The forearm quickly reforms into a fucking machine gun and begins ventilating its neck-