Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190204220547/@comment-37995415-20190204223933

He falls onto his feet, clearly getting enraged. He breathes fire into her face before being interrupted by the Inkling. He gets back up in a somewhat stiff, cartoon-ish fashion, before dodging the brush and roundhouse kicking  them. "USELESS SPLATTER OF PAINT!".

Well, he's distracted now.

Oswald chuckles a bit more before walking up to Jack. "Now... whaaaat do we do here..." He seems to be considering finishing him off.

But, you know that won't happen, of course.