!IfkYPILj/. 04/11/10(Sun)19:17 No.9132624|
You clack your beak in acceptance, and the crab bows, gripping his pincers together in thankful litany. Snapping your beak thrice, you summon your family together to study the scribbles in the sand. They understand, despite the crudeness of the scribbles.
You head towards the kelp forest, intent on derping ass and taking derp. Soon the kelp appears, thick all around. The water is a tad murky, but you can feel vibrations just fine.
The crabs are all fifty feet below you, huddled away in their stone huts, big pincers waving in defense, a smaller pair grasping tiny harpoons. A loud rumble emanates at the forest edge, and the shellbeast appears.
Six feet long and three wide, it slithers along atop a single foot, its shell changing colour like a demented rainbow. Its eyes twist about haphazardly, looking for prey.
Well, it got more than it bargained for. What will your army do?