[Now this is Krieg's kind of party! What a great opportunity for Mud Pony and Slag Stack to get some real battle experience!]
Knock 'em off their feet!
[That's an enthusiastic suggestion to the little Mudbray, who, together with his Grimer buddy, is facing off against a pair of Rockets and their 'mons, a rough-looking Raticate and a somewhat mangy-looking Fearow. Mud Pony is slower than the Fearow, however, which swoops in and lands a heavy Drill Peck on Slag Stack. Had the bird chosen instead to focus its attack on Mud Pony, chances are high nothing particularly dramatic would have come of it. But the Mudbray loves its friends even more than it loves napping, and witnessing his buddy flinch underneath the powerful attack sparks a never-before-seen gleam in his eye. Said gleam quickly spreads to the rest of him, and in seconds the small donkey-like creature is glowing and growing - and growing, and growing.
Even Krieg is impressed with the size of the beast in front of him when the glow fades. Mud Pony the Mudsdale only takes enough time to snort loudly once his transformation is complete before springing into motion, moving with much more speed, grace, and agility than one might expect of two-ton, eight foot tall draft horse. The Heavy Slam he delivers to the Fearow knocks the bird out of the air and onto the ground, where it twitches briefly, then lays still.
Slag Stack gazes adoringly up at Mud Pony, while Krieg laughs at the expressions of the Rocket grunts at this unanticipated turn of events.]
MnahahahAHAHAHA! TIME TO MINIMIZE!
[That statement is directed at Slag Stack, who can definitely stand to up his evasion game considering the hit he just took. When the enemy Raticate attempts to follow up on the weakened Grimer, Slag Stack darts between Mud Pony's enormous feet to hide. By the time it realizes it's about to be stepped on, it's too late for the Raticate to avoid Mud Pony's Stomp.]
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Knock 'em off their feet!
[That's an enthusiastic suggestion to the little Mudbray, who, together with his Grimer buddy, is facing off against a pair of Rockets and their 'mons, a rough-looking Raticate and a somewhat mangy-looking Fearow. Mud Pony is slower than the Fearow, however, which swoops in and lands a heavy Drill Peck on Slag Stack. Had the bird chosen instead to focus its attack on Mud Pony, chances are high nothing particularly dramatic would have come of it. But the Mudbray loves its friends even more than it loves napping, and witnessing his buddy flinch underneath the powerful attack sparks a never-before-seen gleam in his eye. Said gleam quickly spreads to the rest of him, and in seconds the small donkey-like creature is glowing and growing - and growing, and growing.
Even Krieg is impressed with the size of the beast in front of him when the glow fades. Mud Pony the Mudsdale only takes enough time to snort loudly once his transformation is complete before springing into motion, moving with much more speed, grace, and agility than one might expect of two-ton, eight foot tall draft horse. The Heavy Slam he delivers to the Fearow knocks the bird out of the air and onto the ground, where it twitches briefly, then lays still.
Slag Stack gazes adoringly up at Mud Pony, while Krieg laughs at the expressions of the Rocket grunts at this unanticipated turn of events.]
MnahahahAHAHAHA! TIME TO MINIMIZE!
[That statement is directed at Slag Stack, who can definitely stand to up his evasion game considering the hit he just took. When the enemy Raticate attempts to follow up on the weakened Grimer, Slag Stack darts between Mud Pony's enormous feet to hide. By the time it realizes it's about to be stepped on, it's too late for the Raticate to avoid Mud Pony's Stomp.]
Pfmnuhuuhuhu...! Flattened!