Two out of three isn't bad, right? No powers, no problem. As for the back-up, to be announced.
Said announcement comes by way of a foot-square sphere rolling at the golem's feet, first, though it's...gesturing angrily behind it, where a gangly teenager is also charging the golem as if he's a linebacker in tryouts for the football team.
That...might not have been his best idea, but it's really too late to peel off now, and so Cliff jumps for it to wrap his arms around its waist, while Rounder fouls its feet--it may have just flipped him the bird.
"I don't know what the plan is!" Cliff yelled as the golem tried to pluck him off. He's barely able to wiggle out of its grip, for now, but he's not managing to trip it yet, even with his familiar's help.
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Said announcement comes by way of a foot-square sphere rolling at the golem's feet, first, though it's...gesturing angrily behind it, where a gangly teenager is also charging the golem as if he's a linebacker in tryouts for the football team.
That...might not have been his best idea, but it's really too late to peel off now, and so Cliff jumps for it to wrap his arms around its waist, while Rounder fouls its feet--it may have just flipped him the bird.
"I don't know what the plan is!" Cliff yelled as the golem tried to pluck him off. He's barely able to wiggle out of its grip, for now, but he's not managing to trip it yet, even with his familiar's help.