[Ichimatsu notices the second boogerball glorping his way just a few moments too late. Ah, damn. Guess this is it. RIP him.]
[Except a conch shell beans the thing out of nowhere, causing it to slump to the sand in an oozy puddle, and Ichimatsu isn't sure whether he's relieved at having his life saved or not. Then some guy boogies on over, kicking another slime into outer space on his way, and Ichimatsu snarls in his general direction as he somehow transitions into an electric slide.]
What about this is there to laugh about?!
[Oh yeah, thanks, by the way. Ichimatsu doesn't say it so much as he sees another slime rolling its way over to Guzma, leaving a slimy trail in its wake, and returns the favor by baseball-dropkick-sliding it far off into the bushes. Yeah, fuck you, slime. Neither of them want you here.]
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[Except a conch shell beans the thing out of nowhere, causing it to slump to the sand in an oozy puddle, and Ichimatsu isn't sure whether he's relieved at having his life saved or not. Then some guy boogies on over, kicking another slime into outer space on his way, and Ichimatsu snarls in his general direction as he somehow transitions into an electric slide.]
What about this is there to laugh about?!
[Oh yeah, thanks, by the way. Ichimatsu doesn't say it so much as he sees another slime rolling its way over to Guzma, leaving a slimy trail in its wake, and returns the favor by baseball-dropkick-sliding it far off into the bushes. Yeah, fuck you, slime. Neither of them want you here.]