Someone clearly didn't know what the hell they were talking about.
Adachi just stared at the big ball of gray-ish fluff hovering before him, bright red pom-pom dangling thing nearly hitting him in the face a few times before he had the presence of mind to take a step back. He'd been called a lot of things in the last year: useless, goofy, lazy, deadbeat, murderer, but hero was definitely no where near that list. A nervous laugh escaped from him, and he glanced around at the other sad sacks that had gotten dragged into this mess too, absently wondering how many of those idiots were in the same boat, or perhaps even worse than he was.
Finally, he let out a sigh, slouching forward even more than usual.
"...man, this would happen to me..." he muttered under his breath. For once, just once, he'd like to actually be able to stay in his prison cell!
4.) So everyone in this place either flew in an airship, or road around on big yellow chickens.
Okay.
Adachi stared at the instructions he had jotted down quickly, but it sounded completely idiotic to him. Hold onto this lure thing, go to where chicken-bos walked around, and maybe one would... you know, this was stupid. After a moment, he folded the paper in his hand, shaking his head, only to glance up in time to see one of the giant birds. Yes, perfect!
Now if only he had read how to capture one. Ah well, that was why he had someone with him, right?
He motioned to his partner in chicken hunting, waving for them to get on the other side of the giant chicken as he pulled out his gun. It was just supposed to be a warning shot, a simple bullet in the dirt to send the chicken squawking toward his partner so they could grab it. Instead of fleeing, however, the chicken turned directly toward him, letting out an angry sounding noise, before charging straight for him. Adachi stayed frozen only long enough to let out a terrified noise, before bolting as fast as his legs could carry him.
"N-No! You were supposed to go the other way!"
10.) So he had to work for a living; no big deal, Adachi was expecting that to come up eventually. What he wasn't expecting was finding himself knee deep in swamp water, grumbling the entire way through the muck. Even his floating fuzzy pain in the ass looked pretty miserable about this, though he wouldn't say why -- the little guy had been pretty quiet ever since he said he had to go harvesting for some Marlboro tentacles.
Adachi guessed he should have known he was in for a lousy time when the word "tentacle" was brought up.
He let out a sigh after a moment, glancing over at the unfortunate sap that got dragged into this crap with him.
Tohru Adachi | Persona 4 | And then P4DAN happened and idk who to app
"H-hero? Me?"
Someone clearly didn't know what the hell they were talking about.
Adachi just stared at the big ball of gray-ish fluff hovering before him, bright red pom-pom dangling thing nearly hitting him in the face a few times before he had the presence of mind to take a step back. He'd been called a lot of things in the last year: useless, goofy, lazy, deadbeat, murderer, but hero was definitely no where near that list. A nervous laugh escaped from him, and he glanced around at the other sad sacks that had gotten dragged into this mess too, absently wondering how many of those idiots were in the same boat, or perhaps even worse than he was.
Finally, he let out a sigh, slouching forward even more than usual.
"...man, this would happen to me..." he muttered under his breath. For once, just once, he'd like to actually be able to stay in his prison cell!
4.)
So everyone in this place either flew in an airship, or road around on big yellow chickens.
Okay.
Adachi stared at the instructions he had jotted down quickly, but it sounded completely idiotic to him. Hold onto this lure thing, go to where chicken-bos walked around, and maybe one would... you know, this was stupid. After a moment, he folded the paper in his hand, shaking his head, only to glance up in time to see one of the giant birds. Yes, perfect!
Now if only he had read how to capture one. Ah well, that was why he had someone with him, right?
He motioned to his partner in chicken hunting, waving for them to get on the other side of the giant chicken as he pulled out his gun. It was just supposed to be a warning shot, a simple bullet in the dirt to send the chicken squawking toward his partner so they could grab it. Instead of fleeing, however, the chicken turned directly toward him, letting out an angry sounding noise, before charging straight for him. Adachi stayed frozen only long enough to let out a terrified noise, before bolting as fast as his legs could carry him.
"N-No! You were supposed to go the other way!"
10.)
So he had to work for a living; no big deal, Adachi was expecting that to come up eventually. What he wasn't expecting was finding himself knee deep in swamp water, grumbling the entire way through the muck. Even his floating fuzzy pain in the ass looked pretty miserable about this, though he wouldn't say why -- the little guy had been pretty quiet ever since he said he had to go harvesting for some Marlboro tentacles.
Adachi guessed he should have known he was in for a lousy time when the word "tentacle" was brought up.
He let out a sigh after a moment, glancing over at the unfortunate sap that got dragged into this crap with him.
"Uh... I guess it can't get worse, right?"