[ To be honest, Yako can empathize with the sentiment ... if she was on her own, she'd probably just want to run far, far away. Combat was never her strong suit.
But that girl's terrified, and though Yako looks left and right, there doesn't seem to be anyone else to call for help. She must have gotten up that tree somehow in the first place, right? Maybe all she needs is a distraction. Gulping, Yako steps out from behind the bush, unhooking that giant silver fork from her back and holding it in with both hands, like a baseball bat.
Uh. What now. ]
Hey! Here, monster monster! [ She calls, turning the fork so the sun sparkles off its tines. That should get its attention, right? ]
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But that girl's terrified, and though Yako looks left and right, there doesn't seem to be anyone else to call for help. She must have gotten up that tree somehow in the first place, right? Maybe all she needs is a distraction. Gulping, Yako steps out from behind the bush, unhooking that giant silver fork from her back and holding it in with both hands, like a baseball bat.
Uh. What now. ]
Hey! Here, monster monster! [ She calls, turning the fork so the sun sparkles off its tines. That should get its attention, right? ]