Shiiiiiit! Time to make a flashy attack! [Buggy pulls his knives, grasping them tight between his fingers, and launches his fists towards the corpse. He figures if he keeps rushing his blades back and forth, not giving the man much of a chance to get closer, it's for the best. Maybe he can slice him apart, and a lot of the flies with him.
He just does not want those flies anywhere near them.] It's a dead body! How do you kill a dead man, eeeh! [Buggy is terrified, he doesn't like this at all. He's too flashy to die here beneath the surface.]
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He just does not want those flies anywhere near them.] It's a dead body! How do you kill a dead man, eeeh! [Buggy is terrified, he doesn't like this at all. He's too flashy to die here beneath the surface.]