[Said saved person hisses from under his shelter, crouched down. He had the golem right where he fucking wanted them, and while this badly dressed, inflated ego'd "god" was rambling on about his parents and so and so's parents and other stuff he didn't give a shit about, he was going to use it as a distraction.
Instead of running, a light starts emanating from his hand. It's mystical. It's beautiful.
It's an explosion made from his own nitroglycerin sweat, and it's aimed right at his rescuer's face.]
He has his Granitude
[Said saved person hisses from under his shelter, crouched down. He had the golem right where he fucking wanted them, and while this badly dressed, inflated ego'd "god" was rambling on about his parents and so and so's parents and other stuff he didn't give a shit about, he was going to use it as a distraction.
Instead of running, a light starts emanating from his hand. It's mystical. It's beautiful.
It's an explosion made from his own nitroglycerin sweat, and it's aimed right at his rescuer's face.]
Stay out of my fucking way! This win's for me!