[ He scrambles to his feet, staring down the face of the beast. That is...not good. ]
Run!
[ And that's what he'll do. He looks ridiculous with all the jumping, but he's fast---not as fast as a flier or a giant snake, unfortunately. One of the heads snaps at him, tearing at his coat---tugging him back just enough to trip.
They're bearing on him. And with no rucksack of toys, all he can do to stall them is ram the racket over their heads as fast as possible. Clunk Clunk. He shoves it down one's throat just before it bites him, still trying to stand. ]
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Run!
[ And that's what he'll do. He looks ridiculous with all the jumping, but he's fast---not as fast as a flier or a giant snake, unfortunately. One of the heads snaps at him, tearing at his coat---tugging him back just enough to trip.
They're bearing on him. And with no rucksack of toys, all he can do to stall them is ram the racket over their heads as fast as possible. Clunk Clunk. He shoves it down one's throat just before it bites him, still trying to stand. ]