Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32932951-20180823024032/@comment-27344811-20180823221727

After spraying Ariados with a potion, everybody's back in business!

"Hey! Can y'all stop sitting around and give me a hand? Let me rephrase, y'all WILL lend me a hand."

Black Knight finally arrives. "If I may be so honest, sir, i'd rather no-"

Guzma grabs Black Knight by his horns and rips him off Terrorpin.

Black Knight is silent... and then laughs. Not angry laughing, a belly laugh.

"Ohoho! You've got some strength behind your words! Very well, then." Black Knight rises to his feet, unsheathing his Shovel Blade.

"Hey, Turtle Tom!"

"I have a name!" Junior spits back.

"Yeah, and it's Turtle Tom! You in this or what?" Bowser Junior taps his fingrs together. "I.. I should probably check on my papa, the shiny thing threw him pretty far-"

"Alright, alright, fine." He is about to turn away when Junior speaks up again.

"But- but I could use some help moving him.."

"And why should he help?"

"Nobody is stronger than- than King Dad! If there's a claim that he's stronger, he'l anna piece of him and take one!"

Guzma's shoulders sag. "Fine, fine. Ariados? You do it, man." Ariados cries in protest. "I would rather not have you get squished? You don't have an exo-skeleton, bud."

Ariados submits, and sets off- with a little shit deciding to ride on top. Ariados resists biting his leg.