The arrow freezes for just a moment, then speeds into a blue blur as the toy--of course--attached to it leaps all the down to land on the edge of the water.
Oh. It's not an arrow. It's a spear.
A blue action-figure-like toy peers down at Chara. Her teeth are jagged plastic, except for a small ring in the middle...to spit out water, of course. The spear's gripped tight in one webbed hand, though it's obvious her other hand was designed with one in mind as well.
But what stands out most is likely the toy's eye--or the massive crack that runs down her head and through it.
"Who the hell are you?" she asks, aiming the spear in their direction.
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Date: 2016-08-01 10:33 pm (UTC)Oh. It's not an arrow. It's a spear.
A blue action-figure-like toy peers down at Chara. Her teeth are jagged plastic, except for a small ring in the middle...to spit out water, of course. The spear's gripped tight in one webbed hand, though it's obvious her other hand was designed with one in mind as well.
But what stands out most is likely the toy's eye--or the massive crack that runs down her head and through it.
"Who the hell are you?" she asks, aiming the spear in their direction.