"let me demonstrate what the piko piko hammer can do! i'll show you the /true/ power of the hammer," amy exclaimed, swinging it back and /slamming/ it against a boulder, watching as the large rock shatters on impact.
though she makes sure none of the pieces hit him.
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Scratching the white fur of his muzzle, he looks over the hammer before shrugging.
" Whatever works. It does look imposing. . .
. . . and pink. "
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"that's -- . . . . /that/ works. i don't have any powers like yours, which is why i need to rely on the piko piko hammer," the pinkette explained, a LITTLE bit taken aback by the prior comment.
