RE: Pokemon Tabletop United
03-11-2015, 02:17 AM
Lucian scowls, surveying the battlefield. A chaotic mess of fainted, retreating, and whatever-it-is those idiots ahead are up to. But it looks to be over.
Grumbling, he stalks over to the limp form of Zeus' last victim and squats. He never bothered to really learn much about these things, inasmuch as he had a choice in the matter, but...
"...Still curled up. Took a beating... Scales must be... Hrm. Overlap. Interlock? Keeps sand out... But square doesn't seem... Hrm. Claws for digging... But sand isn't... How do their burrows...?"
But he learned about machines, and if you squint, and lean in, and tilt your head juuust right...
He reaches out, uncertainly-- But no, better not to... And yet-- No, no, he... Maybe...?
"...Hrm."
Grumbling, he stalks over to the limp form of Zeus' last victim and squats. He never bothered to really learn much about these things, inasmuch as he had a choice in the matter, but...
"...Still curled up. Took a beating... Scales must be... Hrm. Overlap. Interlock? Keeps sand out... But square doesn't seem... Hrm. Claws for digging... But sand isn't... How do their burrows...?"
But he learned about machines, and if you squint, and lean in, and tilt your head juuust right...
He reaches out, uncertainly-- But no, better not to... And yet-- No, no, he... Maybe...?
"...Hrm."