“Mrff… Can’t… really move my limbs much anymore… to balance…”
“That mean you’re calling it quits?”
“Of course not! …I just… hooo boy. Getting hard… to talk… I can still win this! …probably…”
“That’s the spirit. Don’t give in until your head hits the ceiling. Which it might, because I may have miscalculated the capacity of these tanks.”
“Hnnrgg… This’d be easier if- whoa… If Line would quit nearly toppling me over!”
“Hm? …Line, cut that out, you’re giving me an unfair advantage here.”
“Can’t talk. Buttsnuggin’.”
“…Uh, I’ll give you a handicap.”
“Nnnggggghh…”
Part 2 of a thing for Railfan, wherein I attempt to match his habits of making things into series, even if I may end up failing at it. At least I can say I tried.
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