[Giant chickens! Ben isn't surprised to see them, having spent a good chunk of his life interacting and sometimes living with aliens. Rather, he's extremely excited and can't wait to get his hands on one. They don't seem to fly, what with their large bodies and small wings, but he can't wait to ride one. Had he bothered to listen to the fluffy white thing in the beginning, or the old man, he would already this information. Ben isn't always the listening type.]
Alright, here we go.
[Against the old man's advice, Ben pulls himself up and over the fence and into a Chocobo pen. The birds seem not to care which is all well and good for Ben, who sneaks up behind one of the bigger ones. Without anything to lose, he leaps for its back and lands successfully, but the creature startles and takes off, causing the other birds to shriek and scatter.]
Whoa!
[He holds onto its neck tightly and struggles to balance, but when the Chocobo takes an abrupt turn, his body hangs over its side and begins to drag the Chocobo down. The creature carries him once, twice, three times around the pen before making one last sharp turn. The bird falls onto its side, with Ben pinned underneath its weight, coughing and gasping. After some intense thrashing it rights itself and Ben scrambles to his feet, winded and extremely relieved. He sighs, all of his muscles relaxing, before looking up at the Chocobo.
They share a long, hard look before the bird begins squawking, and suddenly Ben is shrieking himself, running from a small group of enraged chickens.]
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Alright, here we go.
[Against the old man's advice, Ben pulls himself up and over the fence and into a Chocobo pen. The birds seem not to care which is all well and good for Ben, who sneaks up behind one of the bigger ones. Without anything to lose, he leaps for its back and lands successfully, but the creature startles and takes off, causing the other birds to shriek and scatter.]
Whoa!
[He holds onto its neck tightly and struggles to balance, but when the Chocobo takes an abrupt turn, his body hangs over its side and begins to drag the Chocobo down. The creature carries him once, twice, three times around the pen before making one last sharp turn. The bird falls onto its side, with Ben pinned underneath its weight, coughing and gasping. After some intense thrashing it rights itself and Ben scrambles to his feet, winded and extremely relieved. He sighs, all of his muscles relaxing, before looking up at the Chocobo.
They share a long, hard look before the bird begins squawking, and suddenly Ben is shrieking himself, running from a small group of enraged chickens.]
This is not how I thought this would go!