Bears are cool too | Masato | Chapter 5 | [Fishing with Ursula]
This isn’t good. Masato got excited when he noticed that the line had caught it… But when it snapped, he noticed Ursula’s reaction and… He wasn’t sure what to do. Apparently. This was a bad idea from the beginning, and there’s nothing more that can be done about it. The line simply isn’t strong enough to pull out the thing.
But now he had the problem of angry bear lady. The safest option was obviously to try and leave now, but let’s be real here. Masato wouldn’t do that. There was no way he would just leave someone like that after causing so much trouble.
"Ah- Uhm… Bear-san? Are you alright… Maybe we shouldn’t worry about the helmet… Would you- uh… Would you like me to see if I can find someone to repair your fishing rod for you?"
He’s trying. And when you try it can go one of two ways: Either really well, or absolutely horribly. Let’s hope it doesn’t go the latter or else Elijah will probably be really upset… But who are we kidding. Accidents are pretty much a part of Masato’s every day living at this point.
"You can't. Fix it."
The words come out through gritted teeth, and sound uncannily like a bear's growl. It seems Masato's words are not having the intended effect, as the animal-like energy radiating from Ursula only increased in intensity. She looks at the broken rod. Ruined. Because of this fucking kid and his stupid fucking thing in the moat. Because for some reason he won't take his other hand out of his damn pocket for five seconds.
Ursula's brain goes white.
"IM GONNA FUCKING KILL YOU!"
Masato is suddenly grabbed by the neck and slammed against the gates. Ursula's claws are so sharp there are already cuts opening up where they grip.










