The Large-Bellied Snitch
| The Large-Bellied Snitch | |
|---|---|
| Monster ID | 1141 |
| Locations | The Glacier of Jerks |
| Hit Points | 10000 |
| Attack | 150 |
| Defense | 135 |
| No-Hit | 160 |
| Initiative | 150 |
| Meat | None |
| Phylum | beast |
| Elements | None |
| Resistance | ??? percent |
| Monster Parts | arm, beak, Head, leg, tail |
| Drops | gluttonous stone |
| Manuel Entry | |
| refreshedit data | |
You're fighting The Large-Bellied SnitchIn the River of Ice, in a snow-covered ditch
Sits this gluttonous monster: The Large-Bellied Snitch!
He thinks he's the best kind of snitch, and his itch is
To tattle just who did just what with which witches,
And who hitched with whom and with what kind of hitches,
And who swatted whom with what kinds of slim switches.
His gossipy tongue will cut deep! You'll need stitches!
Don't listen, I pray, to his witch hitch switch snitches!
Hit Message(s):
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He swears at your skin and he curses your bones,
But he's using words, which are not sticks or stones.
He chases you, but he quite quickly gets winded
The moment of danger he posed has now ended.
He fumes and he festers and wishes you death,
But then he has to stop, for he's run out of breath.
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The Snitch shouts, "CANNONBALL!" and he leaps in the air!
You should be quite afraid! You should really beware!
The Snitch flops right down with a mighty Ker-FLOP!
X jerkcicles stick in his belly and POP!
He looks a bit torn-up and weak in the joints,
Like someone who's just lost Y hit points.
