[It wouldn't have been the first time he'd been swung at, and Jet knows how to take a punch, even if it comes from the Karate Kobra Kid. He draws his own raygun, bringing his hand up to Kobra's shoulder instead of keeping an arm around him as he gives a small, grim nod.]
Real as you and me, tumbleweed.
[He sees what's about to happen a split second after Kobra does, and smells his hair singing as the ends curl against the heat. Not quite knocked to the ground, he takes aim at the creature and fires, aiming at its eyes.]
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KarateKobra Kid. He draws his own raygun, bringing his hand up to Kobra's shoulder instead of keeping an arm around him as he gives a small, grim nod.]Real as you and me, tumbleweed.
[He sees what's about to happen a split second after Kobra does, and smells his hair singing as the ends curl against the heat. Not quite knocked to the ground, he takes aim at the creature and fires, aiming at its eyes.]
Keep moving, don't let it get close!