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[decapod]

[Manipulating the contents of the tiny white box wasn't easy for an enormous monster crab, but eventually, he managed. His eyestalk carefully examines the communicator. It's unusual. Useful. He'll keep it, he decides, and flings it onto the back of his gold-encrusted shell. The maps, brochures, pamphlets, and little red slips of paper? Worthless, and scattered haphazardly in the waters of the Bay. --Ooh, now this pretty little pendant is much more his style! He grins at it toothily before it, too, joins the treasure hoard on his back.]

[After squeezing through the exit, knocking over the magazine stand and not even caring at all, Tamatoa emerges into the sunlight of Genessia City.]

[People stop.]

[And stare.]

[The smart ones flee immediately as Tamatoa frowns.]

What is this? What are all these tiny little humans doing here?

[This absolutely isn't his lair, and last he heard, the humans weren't nearly so...how shall he put it...comfortable. His eyestalks dart left and right as his foul temper builds.]

You.

[He selects a person at random, snatching him or her up in one big claw.]

Explain to me how the king of the realm of monsters...which is me, in case you were wondering, I am the king...has now found himself in this world. Well?

[He gives his claw a little shake to dislodge some answers.]

Tamatoa doesn't have all day!

[OOC: And here he is! Please check his Permissions Post and let me know if there's anything in particular you're okay with or not okay with. For his intro, I'd like to contain all responses in just one thread so reality doesn't splinter off in too many different directions. So if you respond, get ready for possible group interactions! He'll be hanging out in Fayren eventually for individual meetings.]