"I don't think he's dead either." Byodoin replied, moving towards the spund of bugs being crunched.
He was fighting back. That was a good sign.
"Hey, Fatty!" He called out as he got closer, grabbing passing crawler and squeezing it to bits in his bare hand. "We're here to get you. Can you fucking walk?"
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Re: THE RESCUE
He was fighting back. That was a good sign.
"Hey, Fatty!" He called out as he got closer, grabbing passing crawler and squeezing it to bits in his bare hand. "We're here to get you. Can you fucking walk?"