OOC: Ah, OK Splat. But I really have to do this one, OK? I will do the other sitution later.
IC: Max gave a cool, hard look at the Slig, but didn't move. He could sense that obviousily the Slig was using his gun as a defense, not something to kill him with. Yet the longer he stood there, the more time the Slig could predict Max's movements. But what Max was doing in reality, was thinking of a plot to defeat this Mud lover.
Max was clever enough to understand that pacing around wasn't going to take the Slig's guard off. But the fact that he was tighting his muscles was making it look like Max was anxious, and whenever an anxious Slog is giving signs of being truely anxious, s/he is most likely going to attack. But yet, a plan formed in his head, with all of the information that had been discussed in his head.
Max slowly, but not keeping his slow pace, relaxed his muscles and pulled up his to face the sky, and exhaled. This pose continued for about five seconds and then, a nearly split second later, Max tighten his muscles and leaped at the Slig, while aggressivly barking at the Slig. The plan wasn't to harm the Slig, but hopefully catch him off guard. He even kept a 2 foot distance away, to sense what the Slig's reaction was.
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