...This was not according to plan.
[This change in scenery is not quite pleasing to a certain red head who appears to have flown in on an unusual Mandibuzz, before he stops her. Landing in the ground of the CMA, all this red head can do is look around with a bit of distaste present on his face.]
For the love of--just what did you plan to accomplish, du drecksau? All you've succeeding in doing is pissing me off! Fick dich, du kraut...!
[The Mandibuzz near him begins to cower just a bit, before his look goes back to her. ...Sigh, you get a few headpats.]
You know this can't be helped, Bertilda. Know that I am not aiming it at you. ...Let's just find where the damn kraut sent us. [Once again, this boy is walking along with the mandibuzz following close behind. Most of those unintelligble words? Swears. You'd be surprised how foul this kid's mouth can get, but for now he's looking for an explaination.]
For the love of--just what did you plan to accomplish, du drecksau? All you've succeeding in doing is pissing me off! Fick dich, du kraut...!
[The Mandibuzz near him begins to cower just a bit, before his look goes back to her. ...Sigh, you get a few headpats.]
You know this can't be helped, Bertilda. Know that I am not aiming it at you. ...Let's just find where the damn kraut sent us. [Once again, this boy is walking along with the mandibuzz following close behind. Most of those unintelligble words? Swears. You'd be surprised how foul this kid's mouth can get, but for now he's looking for an explaination.]