[After some continued posturing and cackling, eventually the last centipuppy whirls off into the trees, leaving nothing but the twins and some smoldering branches littered about the ground. Ichimatsu surveys his work with a self-satisfied sneer.]
[Looks like his helpless big brother is fine. No centipuppies in sight. Now all he has to do is climb down.]
[.... yep. Just gotta climb down from this tree, as easy as he climbed up.]
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[Looks like his helpless big brother is fine. No centipuppies in sight. Now all he has to do is climb down.]
[.... yep. Just gotta climb down from this tree, as easy as he climbed up.]
[Just.]
.....