[God, finally, FINALLY! The bongos that are playing from who knows where speed up, and there's a sort of funky vibe that strikes along with them, a hip-hop beat that strikes a chord with Guzma in particular. This isn't the overly delicate, flowery motions from before, this is the stiff and almost jerky, fast-paced groove he knows. He feels it pulse right along with his heartbeat, and at last he can dance like he knows how. A few swift hops and bounces, snaps of his hips and arms, and he flips. Yeah, bro, he actually does a flip catching himself on his arms and spreading his legs out before flexing them and...
Those pinwheel like spins with his legs catch one of the slimes, and as Guzma turns his body with his arms in time to the screechy "whoo!" of the music that lights his soul, he flings the gooey monstrosity into another one, resulting is a rather messy splatter of the two beasties. Hopping back up, he brushes sand off his shoulder.
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[God, finally, FINALLY! The bongos that are playing from who knows where speed up, and there's a sort of funky vibe that strikes along with them, a hip-hop beat that strikes a chord with Guzma in particular. This isn't the overly delicate, flowery motions from before, this is the stiff and almost jerky, fast-paced groove he knows. He feels it pulse right along with his heartbeat, and at last he can dance like he knows how. A few swift hops and bounces, snaps of his hips and arms, and he flips. Yeah, bro, he actually does a flip catching himself on his arms and spreading his legs out before flexing them and...
Watch and learn, plebes.
Those pinwheel like spins with his legs catch one of the slimes, and as Guzma turns his body with his arms in time to the screechy "whoo!" of the music that lights his soul, he flings the gooey monstrosity into another one, resulting is a rather messy splatter of the two beasties. Hopping back up, he brushes sand off his shoulder.
Like the
exboss that he is. B)]