[Fear can come and fight him in the floor for this one-- Taako might be afraid, but that's never stopped him before and it's not liable to stop him now. Before words even reach him, six magic missile bullets go whizzing past Angus' head and arc to both sides of Ivar before pummeling him for a moderate chunk of energy. Taako rounds the corner in a sprint, glaring in Ivar's direction and looking more ready for a fight.]
See, you had your warning and you got some flavor of asskicking, you wanna fuckin' do this??
[He's mad about how his heart pounds through this, but he'll be damned if he's going to let someone come at Angus in all this bullshit.]
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See, you had your warning and you got some flavor of asskicking, you wanna fuckin' do this??
[He's mad about how his heart pounds through this, but he'll be damned if he's going to let someone come at Angus in all this bullshit.]