"Yep..." Zangetsu responds to Sans with a lazy drawl, hefting his sword over his shoulder and padding back toward the frozen bone door. "I smell an ambush. That, or they're tryin' ta seal us in here with that nasty-ass gas."
He drops into a kendo pose, knees bent and both hands on his sword's hilt. He shoos Kuro out of the way with his foot. "Let's just see what we can do about that."
He knows good and well this is no normal ice, and it's going to take a lot to get through it -- time to give this his all while Team Friendship tries their best to bring the Ringmaster to her senses. He cloaks the blade in black and red energy, and starts wailing on the ice.
One of the pokéballs on Kuro's collar opens of its own accord, and Nosh the flygon appears in bright light. Zangetsu seems surprised, but then the dragon unleashes a plume of purple and blue Dragonbreath on the ice. He chuckles to himself and goes back to slashing, hoping to chip through the ice.
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He drops into a kendo pose, knees bent and both hands on his sword's hilt. He shoos Kuro out of the way with his foot. "Let's just see what we can do about that."
He knows good and well this is no normal ice, and it's going to take a lot to get through it -- time to give this his all while Team Friendship tries their best to bring the Ringmaster to her senses. He cloaks the blade in black and red energy, and starts wailing on the ice.
One of the pokéballs on Kuro's collar opens of its own accord, and Nosh the flygon appears in bright light. Zangetsu seems surprised, but then the dragon unleashes a plume of purple and blue Dragonbreath on the ice. He chuckles to himself and goes back to slashing, hoping to chip through the ice.