[That would be an excellent time to do that indeed, don't mind if they do! ...Or so they'd like to say, but their plans to keep going with their assault is somewhat interrupted by the unpleasant feeling of sand in their eyes. Luster tries to shake it out, while Dark Hound yelps something that might or might not imply that Mightyena's mother regularly breeds with Muks.]
Luster! If they're going to throw sand at us, throw it right back at them! Dark Hound! Try to get one last bite in!
[With the way their eyes sting, that's much easier said than done.]
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Luster! If they're going to throw sand at us, throw it right back at them! Dark Hound! Try to get one last bite in!
[With the way their eyes sting, that's much easier said than done.]