I mean, I must have done something to you at some point to make you so angry.
[ Amy's tossed, and while she hits the ground, she doesn't really plan on staying there. She picks herself up and brushes herself off. This is getting really old, really quickly; and she's got way better things to be doing right now than fighting with some chick who has a grudge against her for whatever reason. ]
I don't WANT to fight you! I don't even know your name, why would I want to fight a complete stranger!? [ She asks, her temper finally starting to simmer at the surface. Amy's got the patience of an angel, but her temper isn't the best. And when it goes, it goes; it hasn't gone in a long while, but. This is getting frustrating. She opens her mouth to say something, but instead, she finally takes notice of the dirt moving. That seems a little more concerning at the moment. ]
Yeah, sure, whatever-- listen, we shouldn't be here...
[ Is it just her, or are these plants getting smarter. They might be. Before she can say anything, large vines suddenly burst from the dirt, covered in large, nasty looking spikes. Amy hears the one behind her but doesn't see it; she does, however, see the one behind Surge. And as easy as it would be to just try and move, to get out of the way and leave the other girl behind, she just can't bring herself to do that. Which is why the pink hedgehog suddenly grabs the other girl by the wrist and suddenly bolts out of the way, dragging the green tenrec behind her whether she wants to or not.
Just far enough away from those vines, which are whipping around violently behind them, a deep, violet colored substance leaking from some of those lethal looking thorns. ]
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[ Amy's tossed, and while she hits the ground, she doesn't really plan on staying there. She picks herself up and brushes herself off. This is getting really old, really quickly; and she's got way better things to be doing right now than fighting with some chick who has a grudge against her for whatever reason. ]
I don't WANT to fight you! I don't even know your name, why would I want to fight a complete stranger!? [ She asks, her temper finally starting to simmer at the surface. Amy's got the patience of an angel, but her temper isn't the best. And when it goes, it goes; it hasn't gone in a long while, but. This is getting frustrating. She opens her mouth to say something, but instead, she finally takes notice of the dirt moving. That seems a little more concerning at the moment. ]
Yeah, sure, whatever-- listen, we shouldn't be here...
[ Is it just her, or are these plants getting smarter. They might be. Before she can say anything, large vines suddenly burst from the dirt, covered in large, nasty looking spikes. Amy hears the one behind her but doesn't see it; she does, however, see the one behind Surge. And as easy as it would be to just try and move, to get out of the way and leave the other girl behind, she just can't bring herself to do that. Which is why the pink hedgehog suddenly grabs the other girl by the wrist and suddenly bolts out of the way, dragging the green tenrec behind her whether she wants to or not.
Just far enough away from those vines, which are whipping around violently behind them, a deep, violet colored substance leaking from some of those lethal looking thorns. ]
We need to go. Now.