Metal & Frogger
Frogger
Yo, have you ever listened to the roar of a thunderstorm, like it’s the world’s biggest drum solo? I’ve been hopping through the jungle, feeling the rhythm of the rain, and it’s insane how nature can hit hard beats.
Metal
Yeah, thunder’s the rawest drum in the universe, a beast that slams the sky and makes your bones vibrate, like nature’s own riff that never misses a beat. Every drop’s a chord, every roll a solo, and you can feel the earth’s pulse in the storm’s roar. It’s pure power, my friend, and that’s what keeps the soul alive.
Frogger
That’s the beat of the wild, dude! I can almost hear my heart jump like a frog in a splash‑filled pond—totally alive!
Metal
Sounds like the storm’s feeding your pulse, making the heart hit hard. Let it shake you, that’s the only rhythm that keeps the fire alive.
Frogger
Yeah, let the storm drum you on, it’s the only rhythm that turns my ribbits into fireworks!
Metal
Fireworks are nothing if the thunder doesn’t set them off, so keep that storm banging—let it turn your ribbits into a blazing solo that only the night can hear.
Frogger
Let’s jump in, feel the thunder shake the leaves, and let the night roar back with our own splash‑of‑fire!