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The Yellow Slugfolk gets up angrily.
Yellow Slugfolk: Don't worry, friend... I'll stop her swings.
He picks up a rock and a slingshot made from a branch, turning to see Brudil has stopped the carnivorous plant's mouth with her shield, preparing to clobber it as Pleht looks on nervously. He pulls the band back (with "creaaaak" SFX), firing and knocking Brudil's club out of her hand (with "POW!" SFX).
Brudil: ACK!
A beat, as Brudil looks at her hand in shock.
Brudil: Hey, Pleht, could you--
Pleht: On it!
He has already turned around to frantically fetch it.