"THANKS AENEAS I OWE YOU ONE!" roared Matt as he pulled the bag free of the flaming wreckage of his car and slung it over his shoulder.
Reaching into it, he muttered, "Please be something in here that helps--!"
And pulled out Irma's Fan and Cornelia's Ribbon.
"This will do." said Matt, thankful the bags seemed to respond to the needs of the person as he stuffed it into his belt.
First thing was first: help his buddy.
Snapping out the ribbon, he spun around, whirling the pink ribbon around like a master gymnast moments before it snapped against the ground. The ground shook and vines burst free from it, his hand glowing in response to the needed energy. They wound around a small company of bears, wrapping around their legs and muzzles. "HIT EM!" he yelled, drawing back his hand and swinging the fan.
A mighty gust of wind burst forward, shearing through nutcrackers with cutting blades as he smirked. "Gotta thank Yan Lin for the idea later," he remarked as he lashed the pink ribbon like a whip at oncoming opponents, dragging vines out of nowhere.
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Reaching into it, he muttered, "Please be something in here that helps--!"
And pulled out Irma's Fan and Cornelia's Ribbon.
"This will do." said Matt, thankful the bags seemed to respond to the needs of the person as he stuffed it into his belt.
First thing was first: help his buddy.
Snapping out the ribbon, he spun around, whirling the pink ribbon around like a master gymnast moments before it snapped against the ground. The ground shook and vines burst free from it, his hand glowing in response to the needed energy. They wound around a small company of bears, wrapping around their legs and muzzles. "HIT EM!" he yelled, drawing back his hand and swinging the fan.
A mighty gust of wind burst forward, shearing through nutcrackers with cutting blades as he smirked. "Gotta thank Yan Lin for the idea later," he remarked as he lashed the pink ribbon like a whip at oncoming opponents, dragging vines out of nowhere.