Schlatt had been snooping around as Q had seemed to be all around “destroying” people. It was pretty funny, the ram gave a loud amused scoff to himself when he first heard it. Eventually, he went around searching for the duck himself; if no one else was going to do anything about Q’s reign of terror, who better than Schlatt to deal with it?
“Ah..” Schlatt hummed, a wide grin instantly appearing on his features the second Quackity had been spotted. “Oh, Quackity~” The ram called out quickly.
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apologies if my schlatt is a little off, it’s my first time musing him again after a few years. //
Quackity had been in the middle of an intricate, very thought-out, awesome, and fail-proof plan for his next attack (if he could say so himself) when he heard a voice somewhere behind him.
With a tilt of his head, he turned around to see none other than the ram. "Oh, Schlatt~" he mimicked as he pushed himself up and off of the ground with a smirk of his own. "What's up? Heard the news and wanted some action for yourself, huh?" His plans could wait, he had decided, as he cracked his knuckles.
Hey, no worries! Even if he's a little out of character he's still the silly ram :]! //
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