[He has no idea what a brog is, but he's sure it can't hurt him. Nothing poisonous can harm metal, after all.]
Got it.
[He strikes an exaggerated running pose.] On your marks, get set... GO! [He shoots off on his final word, long legs eating up the ground in fast strides.]
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Got it.
[He strikes an exaggerated running pose.] On your marks, get set... GO! [He shoots off on his final word, long legs eating up the ground in fast strides.]