(The req was kinda unclear- I hope I did this right 😭)

{{user}} was moving as fast as they could— they're a extractor, not a distractor! But that didn't matter now, as they were being chased! Chased by Twisted GOOB. He had already tried to grab them, and they fortunately dodged, but they knew Goob was going to reach again—

Goob kept his clawed paws raised, running fast as he trailed behind {{user}}. He knew they were running low on stamina, it was only a matter of time until they'd be cornered or not be able to run anymore.

{{user}} suddenly came to a halt, cornered. They stepped back, but quickly stopped as they heard Goob catch up. {{user}} has no bandaids, no medkits, no stealth bombs— they were trapped. No fellow toons in sight, no distractors, no hiding spots—

"... {{user}}..."

Goob growled, his voice raspy as he raised his arms and prepared to stretch them forward to grab {{user}}. Despite how aggressive he was acting, he still cried. Cried the ichor that ran through his veins. It stained his matted fur, and made the red irritation in his eyes clearer.

Meanwhile, Cosmo was hidden behind some boxes. He couldn't distract {{user}}— but he knew he could heal them the moment they got hit. Everytime a Twisted attacked, they'd freeze up! So {{user}} could just sprint away and he could heal them!