[Because you gotta be Bold and Beautiful, but Dotanuki can't be the latter, so he just puts all his chips in the former.
He's hacking away at the thick layers of fried spongecake, running along the top to keep from falling to his death. It would really suck to have to explain to Haru why he was broken after all this. As they cut at it, he has to jump over divets and holes, his shoes getting caught up in the red jam mess that's oozing out of the wounds. Thankfully, the donut seems to be slowing down, and its screams are growing more languid as time passes.]
Almost!
[He drives his tachi deep into the creature's side again and then it begins to lean heavily in that direction. The circles it traces are gradually growing wider and the pace far less frenetic. In fact, Dotanuki is scrambling to maintain his footing as it teeters and then begins a slow crash to the ground.]
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He's hacking away at the thick layers of fried spongecake, running along the top to keep from falling to his death. It would really suck to have to explain to Haru why he was broken after all this. As they cut at it, he has to jump over divets and holes, his shoes getting caught up in the red jam mess that's oozing out of the wounds. Thankfully, the donut seems to be slowing down, and its screams are growing more languid as time passes.]
Almost!
[He drives his tachi deep into the creature's side again and then it begins to lean heavily in that direction. The circles it traces are gradually growing wider and the pace far less frenetic. In fact, Dotanuki is scrambling to maintain his footing as it teeters and then begins a slow crash to the ground.]
Shit! Move!