Alpha wanted that machete. Alpha was extremely versed in the nature of want and he really wanted that machete.
He settled for the spear, but he was going to mark that spiky-haired kid for later, when there weren't dozens of other people around being distracting. For now, he hefted his new toy -- not really his weapon, but then, everything was his weapon -- and sprinted for a bag, first one in his sight, and it was a measure of his focus that he didn't even notice the giant turtle until it was pulling up ahead of him, heading in the same direction.
He frowned slightly, flipped the spear lightly in one hand, and swept it out in an arcing motion, some morbid desire to see what would happen if he got this fellow stuck on it's back inspiring to try a less lethal move.
incredibly late tag you don't need to feel obligated to respond to xp
He settled for the spear, but he was going to mark that spiky-haired kid for later, when there weren't dozens of other people around being distracting. For now, he hefted his new toy -- not really his weapon, but then, everything was his weapon -- and sprinted for a bag, first one in his sight, and it was a measure of his focus that he didn't even notice the giant turtle until it was pulling up ahead of him, heading in the same direction.
He frowned slightly, flipped the spear lightly in one hand, and swept it out in an arcing motion, some morbid desire to see what would happen if he got this fellow stuck on it's back inspiring to try a less lethal move.