[ This, shouted back as Peter swings himself out of the path of a wayward stub of a vine – not an intentional swipe on the plant's part, as far as he can tell, but some instinctive, panicked flail. ]
Try not to get slapped. Audrey II's getting kinda feelsy.
[ Peter redirects his shots to the bulbous growth at the center of the plant; he can't provide a constant stream, like the other guy can, but he at least provides a near constant barrage of plasma shots.
This African strangler is having a seriously rough day, Peter thinks with the barest hint of sympathy. ]
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[ This, shouted back as Peter swings himself out of the path of a wayward stub of a vine – not an intentional swipe on the plant's part, as far as he can tell, but some instinctive, panicked flail. ]
Try not to get slapped. Audrey II's getting kinda feelsy.
[ Peter redirects his shots to the bulbous growth at the center of the plant; he can't provide a constant stream, like the other guy can, but he at least provides a near constant barrage of plasma shots.
This African strangler is having a seriously rough day, Peter thinks with the barest hint of sympathy. ]