[though he hadn't gotten a good look at her, the voice was one he recognized. daisy. why the hell was it that any time he bumped into her he was guaranteed to get stuck in the middle of something especially messy.

though, he really couldn't blame her for his willingness to go toe to toe with these things.

robbie circles the crab while rushes toward him. lifting his head up he shouts in her direction.]

Looks like you could use a hand. Don't pull a muscle trying to get here. I think I can handle this one.

[and with that comment he brings his attention back to the crab, dodging as it tries to lunge at him. robbie follows with a kick and punch combo as another joins the first. his next few punches don't connect, but by then she's caught up to crab number one.]

Hey. You made it. What do you say we kick some crab ass?