[Qrow lurches, and his body reacts on reflex to spread his weight like it's a fight, but it's not, it's a fish, and it is pulling really hard sideways.
The pull shifts, and Qrow realizes what's happening a moment before an extremely large fish with a ridiculously large, tooth-filled jaw leaps overhead, tearing through they're net. With one hand on the net and the other out for balance, he can't pull Harbinger out in time to strike at it, but he realizes what it is—
It's the motherfucking Devil of Plan.]
Dammit!
[Yeah, that's less fear than growled frustration. Because of course they'd get their net in the Devil of Phlan. Lucky them!]
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The pull shifts, and Qrow realizes what's happening a moment before an extremely large fish with a ridiculously large, tooth-filled jaw leaps overhead, tearing through they're net. With one hand on the net and the other out for balance, he can't pull Harbinger out in time to strike at it, but he realizes what it is—
It's the motherfucking Devil of Plan.]
Dammit!
[Yeah, that's less fear than growled frustration. Because of course they'd get their net in the Devil of Phlan. Lucky them!]