[Capell rushes in quickly, spotting the opening. He slashes downward, then drags the blade upward, diagonally, causing the weakened area to split completely. And he stands beside the eerily silent giant pumpkin as it goes completely still, slumping over as orange sludge oozes out of the large wound.
He takes a couple of steps back, and turns, about to say something to his partner, when it suddenly just... explodes. Like one final act of spite. The guts go everywhere, stringy orange insides hang all over everything, the sludge thickly coating anyone who had the misfortune of being nearby, and the seeds, buried within the sludge, are probably seeping into places no one wants them.
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He takes a couple of steps back, and turns, about to say something to his partner, when it suddenly just... explodes. Like one final act of spite. The guts go everywhere, stringy orange insides hang all over everything, the sludge thickly coating anyone who had the misfortune of being nearby, and the seeds, buried within the sludge, are probably seeping into places no one wants them.
Happy Halloween.]