[Whatever Azula plans to do, Velvet trusts that she'll get it done.
So... she rushes in... Or does so as much as her stiff nutcracker limbs will allow. She grunts as she moves, trying to remember how to move these stupid legs properly before she's charging in with as much brute force as she can muster. At least she's got that going for her...?
When she gets to one of its legs, she swings her arm back in preparation to strike with the blade that's sheathed away in the gauntlet on her arm...
...
Except when it swings out, slaps it with the flat side of a giant lollipop instead...
And the shock of it sends her reeling backwards onto her ass.]
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So... she rushes in... Or does so as much as her stiff nutcracker limbs will allow. She grunts as she moves, trying to remember how to move these stupid legs properly before she's charging in with as much brute force as she can muster. At least she's got that going for her...?
When she gets to one of its legs, she swings her arm back in preparation to strike with the blade that's sheathed away in the gauntlet on her arm...
...
Except when it swings out, slaps it with the flat side of a giant lollipop instead...
And the shock of it sends her reeling backwards onto her ass.]
What the—!?