[The manifestation of Gar that's lying on the ground looks away in disgust.]
...You're just... saying that......
[But there isn't any more time. With a disgusting squelch sound, the rest of him collapses into faintly glowing green goo... the puddle spreads out a bit across the ground and almost laps at James's shoes.
Gross.
Before he can process too much else, there is a sudden cacophony of noise as the fence disintegrates - and every single animal released from the zoo charges for freedom. But as they rush forward, unicorn at the head, they cross the threshold where the fence stood and... disintegrate.
Each one explodes into millions of dazzling green sparks as they pass through, their remnants shooting up into the air and lingering as a cloud of... something. More and more rush forward - literal hundreds and thousands of species, commonplace animals, things that James probably doesn't even recognize, things that James recognizes to be impossible, rush forward towards whatever freedom it is that this dreamscape can grant them. At his feet, the pile of goo, too, trembles violently for a few moments before disintegrating into the same sparks that fly up to join the rest.
And as the cloud grows larger, something begins to take shape in the middle... Each glittering green spark spirals and swirls rapidly in the cloud until it finds its place, atom by atom, piecing together his form from the feet up until the body of one (1) Garfield Mark Logan, missing no body parts and possessing just the one human head he needs, fuses together with a flash.
..........He drops from the sky and lands heavily on the ground on both feet.]
Jesus!
I said you could kill him, not like, put him through slow torture death, man.
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[The manifestation of Gar that's lying on the ground looks away in disgust.]
...You're just... saying that......
[But there isn't any more time. With a disgusting squelch sound, the rest of him collapses into faintly glowing green goo... the puddle spreads out a bit across the ground and almost laps at James's shoes.
Gross.
Before he can process too much else, there is a sudden cacophony of noise as the fence disintegrates - and every single animal released from the zoo charges for freedom. But as they rush forward, unicorn at the head, they cross the threshold where the fence stood and... disintegrate.
Each one explodes into millions of dazzling green sparks as they pass through, their remnants shooting up into the air and lingering as a cloud of... something. More and more rush forward - literal hundreds and thousands of species, commonplace animals, things that James probably doesn't even recognize, things that James recognizes to be impossible, rush forward towards whatever freedom it is that this dreamscape can grant them. At his feet, the pile of goo, too, trembles violently for a few moments before disintegrating into the same sparks that fly up to join the rest.
And as the cloud grows larger, something begins to take shape in the middle... Each glittering green spark spirals and swirls rapidly in the cloud until it finds its place, atom by atom, piecing together his form from the feet up until the body of one (1) Garfield Mark Logan, missing no body parts and possessing just the one human head he needs, fuses together with a flash.
..........He drops from the sky and lands heavily on the ground on both feet.]
Jesus!
I said you could kill him, not like, put him through slow torture death, man.