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HYOUBU_KYOUSUKE.THREAD

[queenofminiskirts]

((OOC: Continued from here.))

[The Talk was prepared and delivered by the combined effort of Sakaki and Fujiko, fortunately. Minamoto had been exempt from that duty.

Kaoru's going to grab that chart with her powers just to avoid those tentacles, thanks. She was so busy with reading and trying to understand what was going on that she didn't notice what was happening until Kyousuke made a sound.]

Hey! Put him down! [If the thing with the tentacle weren't pregnant, Kaoru might have tried to help...BUT IT'S PREGNANT! She has to be careful! She reached out a hand to grab Hyoubu with her powers to pull him back.] I don't know how to deliver a baby!

1/?

[espersions]

[ Mama!chthulu is really unhappy and she manages to lift up and then thwhack Hyoubu against the floor once or twice, with his arms and legs rag-dolling, before he manages to arrest it with his powers. ]

LET GO! WE'RE TRYING TO HELP, YOU ELDRITCH ABOMINATION!

[espersions]

[ And then Kaoru grabs him unexpectedly with her very strong powers, and he feels like a piece of taffy being stretched.... ]

Ugh —

[espersions]

[ Being blasted off like Team Rocket or in this case manhandled by Kaoru's telekinesis is sort of nostalgic, but not so good for his (increasingly shitty) health. So he collects his wits and teleports out of the creature's grasp, reappearing just out of tentacle range.

Give him a second. And then he says, as casually as he can muster, given the circumstances: ]

Heh. Thanks.

[ He cracks his neck; and then straightens his surgical gown and repositions his mask, which have come quite seriously awry with all the thwacking, and gazes at the creature with a glint in his eyes like polished steel.

Time for round #2, tentacle monster. ]