No one has ever caught a Lariosauro and if Larry has his way, no one ever will. Those eyes pop like bubbles and there is motion under the sand, slithering before the surface stills. Larry is just going to stay under Emet-Selch, not wanting to be seen by anyone with a good view of this tournament.
Gokudera stays behind that sandstone spike, and it grows taller and taller, almost impossibly so. He's watching it to make sure when it falls, it won't land anywhere it shouldn't. If it leaves the space of their arena, he'll have to create a shield to keep bystanders out of harms way. Until then, he's just waiting, letting the only trace of himself be the pillar and the compacted sand bubbles.
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Gokudera stays behind that sandstone spike, and it grows taller and taller, almost impossibly so. He's watching it to make sure when it falls, it won't land anywhere it shouldn't. If it leaves the space of their arena, he'll have to create a shield to keep bystanders out of harms way. Until then, he's just waiting, letting the only trace of himself be the pillar and the compacted sand bubbles.