[PQ] A Muscle the Size of your Fist

SUNJATA

the flood

there was a moment, a hole opened in the sky
a chance to join that pantheon

Sunjata can absolutely help where Vai falls short (ha!), but as the boards are revealed, termite damage and rotted away – already a bit of a downer to the work being done. Pair that with the nails that fall and clink along the floor and there’s a whole team made of just… Terrible things. But of course, it’s not done yet. He can hear the squeaking of bats, Sunjata’s gaze flicking to Nate with a cross between a grimace and wry amusement.

He reaches out to try and compel them to leave Nate alone at the very least – knowing full well just how much Nate enjoyed the creatures and their frequent assaults. He flashes Vai and apologetic grin, slipping over toward the space where Nate’s ducked, hoping he might be able to block the majority, in case compelling them hadn’t worked. “Always.” He replies to the prior question, ready to guide Nate to where the new wood was located, ready to drag it all back.

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Sunjata tries to compel the bats to leave Nate alone, but if it doesn't work he goes and tries to stand in the way of them, ready to follow and help Nate bring in new boards!

for all the times they never heard your battlecry
now be an angel, sing along