#gasmoxiangrunts

[komodo-bros]

(gasmoxiangrunts)- Zam was completely entranced by the sword tossing brothers. The canine lizard mix had his tongue out in amazement as he watched the swords go flying. It was so amazing... too amazing... he HAD to have them! So, Zam leapt towards the brothers and swiftly chomped the swords up, holing them within his mouth. “Heehee!!” Zam giggled before he run towards the direction of his master with the swords safely in his maw.

All Joe and Moe did was practice their sword tossing during their off time, they both didn’t expect some mutant iguana dog to jump out of nowhere and steal one of their own sabers. If they didn’t get it back, it meant having to go buy another for a few hundred!

“After it!” Joe shouted, right before running at the creature.

Moe soon followed right behind his brother. He held his own sabers up to try and throw, but the reptilian canine appeared much too quick for him to get a good aim. Now, all he could hope was for a dead end to block its path.

[nitros-oxide]

(gasmoxiangrunts)- A swift, slobbery tongue makes it’s way towards Oxide. It belonged to the Gasmoxian quadruped; Zam! As the reptile hybrid locked eyes with the other, he gave a low monstrous chuckle. Alongside Zam, an ogre-like warrior stepped forward. He gave a nasty laugh of his own, with a few snorts mixed in between. “Aww OXIE, looks like Zam missed ya! Wish I could say the same, BAHAHAHA!”

Oxide leaned forwards, leering at the reptile before him. With a flick of his snake-like tongue, memories flooded through his mind, and he had immediately recognized this creature as a fellow racer of all things. Zam was one of few Gasmoxians brought along to race alongside Velo and Oxide... which hopefully that had meant the other one was not nearby as well.

But fate hated Oxide, thus he soon had received an answer in the form of more vile chortling. He immediately raised his figure, standing as tall and proud as he could be, lamenting the loss that his wings couldn’t provide in a mighty silhouette.

“Oh. It’s you. You don’t get to call me ‘Oxie’! You should know how to refer to me with respect. Yet you choose not to! What even do you want, Zem? Shouldn’t you have business on Gasmoxia? Heck, I’d prefer you be with Velo rather than be anywhere near me!”