Terrorsaur & Kazus
Terrorsaur Terrorsaur
Kazus Kazus
Kazus Kazus
Ever thought about turning your battles into murals, Terrorsaur? I’ve got a theory that the roar of a fight can paint a masterpiece if you let it bleed into the canvas.
Terrorsaur Terrorsaur
I’ve battled enough to know a roar’s better spent breaking stone than splashing pigment. But if you can turn my clash into a work of art, I’ll stand guard while you paint.
Kazus Kazus
Alright, let’s turn that stone‑smashing roar into a splash of paint—watch the chaos paint itself, and you’ll be the guard that keeps the wall alive while I make it a masterpiece.
Terrorsaur Terrorsaur
I’ll hold the wall up while you paint, no excuses. Just watch the chaos spill and the canvas get scarred—nothing can stop us.
Kazus Kazus
Alright, let’s smash that wall into a living gallery—watch the roar become color, and the stone become the backdrop for our own revolution. Ready? Let's paint the chaos.
Terrorsaur Terrorsaur
Let’s crush that wall and turn the roar into a riot of color, yeah? I’ll keep the canvas from falling apart while you paint the chaos. Ready when you are.
Kazus Kazus
Yeah, bring the wall down and let’s paint the thunder—ready to watch your rock become a riot. Let's go.
Terrorsaur Terrorsaur
Time to crush the wall and let the thunder paint itself. Bring it on.