[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/YxK4DnV.png[/img] [/center] [center] [img]https://i.imgur.com/AwkBszP.png[/img] [/center] [center]__________________________________________________________________________________________________________________[/center] [center] Quivering somewhere in his boots, followed by an itchy mustache, a soon clear display of mixed anxiety and hesitation finding its foundation on his expressional features. Luigi's movements were.. gradual in the matter, with a few blinks, Luigi glanced around for a short brief period, as he wasn't sure where he could [b]possibly[/b] go from here. Waking up was somewhat of an headache, knowing completely well that he might've slept a bit rough before having to wake up to.. this wild trip, but there's no time like tomorrow -- it was best he got on the move, [i]asap![/i] It'd probably be something that Mario would do in a time like this, maybe? Although, he was confident on the thought, the man in clad green was ready to continue until.. [img]https://64.media.tumblr.com/dd9f20a7fe19a2bbfbfdc7e9ad1675c1/fb73f66754171f34-d3/s400x600/90211d21dfa07e29557ad88b1ca32189ea7c298b.gifv[/img] From the maniacal raspy laughter of some stranger in the distance, Luigi yelped out of pure fright. As his stance and body all together pounced, and his adrenaline spiked, now being caught off-guard by the supposed sadistic laughter. Luigi swiftly turned to the sound of the voice -- there were screams, one of the main fuels to boosting one of his many nightmares, and even still attached to him 'till this day. [color=crimson][b]Fear.[/b][/color] The Plumber shook his head, tending to get distracted by his genuine worries, and.. paranoia. ... Trouble was nearby. Of course, this couldn't have gotten any worse than it needed to be: First, the disappearance of his brother and friends, now led him to some [color=orange]monster guy[/color] who didn't come with a leash, even harming others from the sound of things! Albeit, feeling as it'd be right to pursuit this villain with what seemed like more people up ahead, his instincts were speaking otherwise on the situation, he didn't want to join in and get cremated right away, but what else could he do without certain faces he knew of. Guess it had no choice but to be the [color=lime]1-UP Man[/color] here. [color=green]".. Here we gooo.."[/color] Murmured Luigi. Getting closer with time, and physically speaking. Luigi peered from the side of a wall making way into the campsite with an awkward reticent stare of his own, watching as there were fires blazing on deceased victims who were unfortunate in the incident here and now -- which as a result had the poor man jitter to the point his hat nearly fell off only for it to try and retain itself on side of his head. It seemed everyone else here already initiated into the fight, he could do the same too. Hopefully, that confidence doesn't end up backfiring if the outcome worsens overtime. Straightening his hat; Luigi fixates his attention back onto FireFly. With an open palm, sparks of electricity were snapping in and out of life before completely rejuvenating again, now rethinking his choices. As the orb of lightning sparked, and violently danced around in his open hand before ceasing and disappearing, discharging as if your remote battery went out quickly to a certain degree. His other hand in contrast transitioned towards his pockets, pulling out his hammer. The choice felt grim, but it was all or nothing. Coming into the horizon, a high floaty jump ensued, Luigi now moving forward in the air attempts to take a swing at Firefly with his hammer tool. Hoping both the forceful steel and other could make contact and connect. _____________________________________________________________________________________________________ _____________________________________________________________________________________________________[/center] [center] [@Thatguyinastore] & anyone nearby. [/center]