[it's probably hard to tell, but beneath the cool guy leather jacket, flaming fists, and swagger is a man with a heart that's entirely too big. robbie can't recall the last time he'd stepped foot into anything remotely resembling an amusement park, most likely years — when his brother was younger before things had truly gone south. maybe it's nostalgia that brings him there. what keeps him there is the mess that needs cleaning up, though the promise of questionably safe rides doesn't hurt either.
of course, agreeing to do something for the good of riverview doesn't mean he can't be his usual charming self, right? so as robbie looks upon the numerous giant crab things he can't help but frown a little before setting his jaw.
if the larger than usual decapods don't want to leave willingly, maybe he just needs to apply a little heat to the proverbial frying pan. only... with so many potential targets to choose from, how does he decide which one?
robbie spies his chance when one of them scuttles its way toward him, pincers clutching tightly to something he can't quite make out. hot on the creature's tail is another person — the item's owner, no doubt, shouting ineffectively at the crab.
robbie makes a split second decision and runs toward the animal as quickly as he can, and before long, he's right there nose crinkling at one of them up close. he nearly gags at the sight.]
You know if I wanted to go to crabfest, I'd have just gone to Red Lobster. At least they have biscuits.
[because taunting a strange monster before a fight is exactly the thing to do in situation like this.]
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[it's probably hard to tell, but beneath the cool guy leather jacket, flaming fists, and swagger is a man with a heart that's entirely too big. robbie can't recall the last time he'd stepped foot into anything remotely resembling an amusement park, most likely years — when his brother was younger before things had truly gone south. maybe it's nostalgia that brings him there. what keeps him there is the mess that needs cleaning up, though the promise of questionably safe rides doesn't hurt either.
of course, agreeing to do something for the good of riverview doesn't mean he can't be his usual charming self, right? so as robbie looks upon the numerous giant crab things he can't help but frown a little before setting his jaw.
if the larger than usual decapods don't want to leave willingly, maybe he just needs to apply a little heat to the proverbial frying pan. only... with so many potential targets to choose from, how does he decide which one?
robbie spies his chance when one of them scuttles its way toward him, pincers clutching tightly to something he can't quite make out. hot on the creature's tail is another person — the item's owner, no doubt, shouting ineffectively at the crab.
robbie makes a split second decision and runs toward the animal as quickly as he can, and before long, he's right there nose crinkling at one of them up close. he nearly gags at the sight.]
You know if I wanted to go to crabfest, I'd have just gone to Red Lobster. At least they have biscuits.
[because taunting a strange monster before a fight is exactly the thing to do in situation like this.]
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» Seeking:friendship
» Preferences:n/a
» Interests: cars, going fast, and tacos
» Bio: Former car mechanic possessed by the devil. On a mission to give a voice to those who have none. Oh and did I mention I'm good if you need a light?