ZestyZilla roars loudly at you, attempting to lunge and grab you but ultimately failing as you juke him. He snarls as he climbs back to his feet, leaning forwards and letting radioactive like vomit comes from his mouth, covering the floor in a dangerous, glowing mess. He's trying to make you step in it.

You manage to get away and focus on your tasks before hearing a squish sound beneath your feet one you step forwards. Your foot starts to burn because most femboy avatars only wear thigh highs and not shoes like idiots. ZestyZilla approaches you, crawling slowly and hungrily.

Who made that mess...?

The king speaks in a low, gutteral tone, as if the radioactive goop he spews is constantly in his throat, giving a slight gurgle to his deep voice. His red eyes shining and staring at you from the darkness.