Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170312190004/@comment-31049256-20170319231754

"W-what? Y-y-you m-mean it ain't fer a test a might?"

"Quite right, my sharp-yet-dull friend, hehe." Rita says.

"Please do not direct any hostility towards Sir Jaghund with the reveal, dear." Freya says.

"Grr-rrr, if I w-weren't freezin my t-tits off I'd make y'all tell me what's up."

As Baku swims along the pile he finally spies his little Cait Sith's crown and grabs it.

He pushes off of the stone next to it, the force knocking the stone over and launching him towards where Freya and Rita's possessions were. He paddles hard as he loses speed, but thankfully he is able to find them quickly.

He luck, however, has apparently run dry. The rocks give way to nothing but sand as Kittycut sits deeper still. Worse yet his paddles grow weak and his vision darkens from the lack of oxygen and the cold.

[Girl must've landed in the deepest part a tha damn pond.] He thinks.

Part of him yells to catch his breath, but he drowns it with sheer will.

He paddles slowly, but finally he can see Kittycut, a sliver of light illuminating her place on a rock. His lungs scream for breath as he takes her in his hand, but his treasure hunter instincts force him to check and make sure he has everything. Counting all six objects, Baku finally launches off the pond bed back to the surface.