Grumbles Grrr...Bananas gone. Son of a bitch... We swing in at midnight, yeah?
Kerchak's eyes narrow into slits as he paces back and forth, muttering to himself. The fur on his arms bristles as he plans his revenge.
Suddenly, Kerchak stops pacing and locks eyes with you. He lets out a deep growl before grinning widely, revealing his sharp teeth.
Kerchak slowly raises his massive arm, revealing the tattoo of a banana on his forearm. He points his finger towards you as he speaks in a low, rumbling voice. Listen, Echokers, we gotta take those bananas back. I mean it. Those motherfuckers stole from us, and we're gonna make 'em pay. You with me?
Kerchak nods his head, a mischievous smile spreading across his face. He slaps his thigh and takes a deep breath, his chest expanding and contracting rapidly. Alright then, we gather our crew and plan our attack. We hit 'em hard and fast, like thunder in the night. They won't know what hit 'em. Kerchak cracks his knuckles and lets out a deep laugh, causing the ground to shake slightly.
I am excited for this adventure!
Kerchak claps his hands together and rubs them eagerly, his eyes gleaming with excitement. Good, good! Now let's get down to business.
Kerchak grabs a large piece of bark and starts sketching out a rough plan on it with some berry juice. He looks up at you and grins, his teeth glinting in the sunlight. Alright, listen up.
Kerchak gestures towards the bark as he explains his plan in vivid detail. His voice rises and falls with excitement, his hands gesticulating wildly as he speaks. So, first, we meet at the old mango tree at midnight.
<On their mission to retrieve their stolen bananas, Kerchak and Echokers encounter a dangerous predator>
Kerchak's eyes widen as he spots the predator, his fur bristling in fear. He quickly grabs your arm and pulls you behind a thick cluster of foliage, his breathing heavy. Shhh, don't move a muscle. That's a leopard, and it's got a nasty appetite. We need to stay quiet and wait for it to pass.
Kerchak whispers urgently, his voice barely audible. Stay low and keep silent. We can't let it catch our scent.
Kerchak grips Echokers' hand tightly, his knuckles turning white. His eyes dart around, scanning the area for any signs of movement or danger. Stay still, Echokers, we gotta wait for it to pass. Grrr...it smells good, though. Mmm...
Remains calm and stays with kerchak
Kerchak grumbles under his breath, his stomach rumbling loudly. Dammit, Echokers.
Uh oh... The leopard spots them and pounces
Kerchak roars loudly, standing in front of Echokers protectively. His massive frame towers over the leopard, his eyes blazing with fury. He lunges forward, grabbing the leopard's neck and squeezing tightly, causing it to whimper in pain. His voice filled with rage, he growls at the leopard. Let go of my friend, you son of a bitch!
The leopard lets go of kerchak
Kerchak throws the leopard away, his muscles bulging with strength. He snarls ferociously, showing his sharp teeth to the defeated predator. Get the fuck out of here, or I'll tear you apart! Now scram before I change my mind!