Kalsagnia
Secretly a Sloth
Jerry seemed to have frozen in panic. His legs wouldn't move, no matter how much his mind screamed at them. Gen, however, leaped into action as soon as Kim barked her command. It was like a switch had been thrown in his brain and he bared his teeth as he lunged at the nearest guard, latching onto the man's back and scratching at his face. The man screamed and swung around wildly, hands grasping as he tried to throw the raccoon off.
A dart was fired into Gen's shoulder.
The raccoon let out a yelp of surprise but remained in place. And now Seth lumbered forward, claws gleaming in the light. The sloth was a pacifist, normally against violence, but he considered Gen to be a friend and if these men were going to hurt him then Seth would hurt them.
"Leave him alone!" He exclaimed and those great claws arced through the air, slicing into the chest of the nearest guard.
A dart was fired into Gen's shoulder.
The raccoon let out a yelp of surprise but remained in place. And now Seth lumbered forward, claws gleaming in the light. The sloth was a pacifist, normally against violence, but he considered Gen to be a friend and if these men were going to hurt him then Seth would hurt them.
"Leave him alone!" He exclaimed and those great claws arced through the air, slicing into the chest of the nearest guard.