[The yellow chocobo is tired of fighting at this point, but it's still not happy. Sparks pulls it close, but as soon as he gets a hand near it, the bird pecks at him. Good thing he's got those robot fists. Dink, dink. Dink dink dink. Sparks just stands there and lets it get it out of its system, his expression flat.]
I'd say you lucked out. Took me like four hours to even find one, so there's no way this one's gettin' away now.
[It tries pecking a few more times. Dink dink dinkdinkdink]
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I'd say you lucked out. Took me like four hours to even find one, so there's no way this one's gettin' away now.
[It tries pecking a few more times. Dink dink dinkdinkdink]
Yeah. That ain't gonna do anything, birdbrain.