"Your... pet? You're controlling that Splinter? Who are you? Identify yourself!" said the woman
"My identification? For what? If it's for the still sorta new Splinterquest IV, my gamer title right now is Stalagnaught2001." Pumice said sarcastically while grinning to himself. "Ehehe, fine, fine. You can call me Pumice, I suppose. And who would you be? I would benefit much from knowing your name..."
His patience was coming to an end, as he could sense the woman was not going to leave any time soon. It didn't help when a random large man suddenly appeared next to her.
"I suggest you think again." said the man, who proceeded to grab the woman and dart off.
H-hey there! And who the hell do you think you are?! Ugh! snapped Pumice at the fleeing duo. Suddenly, he heard a roar from the nearby giant Splinter. Uh oh. It must have noticed the explosions, which...might have pissed it off a bit.
"Ehehehe...uh...good bug...? Could you...please beehave... said Pumice, who flew away as fast as possible from the Splinter. Although he was fast, he was not quite fast enough. The Splinter clawed a nearby building, and some of the debris hit Pumice mid-flight, causing him to spiral out of control.
Shitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitsh it-- chanted a panicked Pumice as he fell towards the city.