[ Okay, yeah. Eat shit. Garou had been prepared for this place to turn into a battle royale from day one, and two weeks isn't enough to make him so soft that their lives are more important than his.
He launches out of where he'd been run into the ground, grabbing the blue spray can in his pocket that is hopefully still in tact and letting off a load into his mouth, before dropping the metal to the ground and picking up his chainsaw. His ribs crackle pain up his spine as he inhales, but it's good. It makes him absolutely furious as he takes off after Monster Trucksuke, swiping at the wheels with his chainsaw.
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He launches out of where he'd been run into the ground, grabbing the blue spray can in his pocket that is hopefully still in tact and letting off a load into his mouth, before dropping the metal to the ground and picking up his chainsaw. His ribs crackle pain up his spine as he inhales, but it's good. It makes him absolutely furious as he takes off after Monster Trucksuke, swiping at the wheels with his chainsaw.
spoon 🖕 garou Roll: [13] Result: 13 ]