Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190417015551/@comment-26892768-20190419013523

(uh Solarx)

(I had Clover do a thing)

And as the giant ball of death goes far into the distance, there's an orange flash, and...he's coming back around. As a dinosaur with a jetpack.

He...he does not give up, does he?

''"Oh no, you don't!" ''Mad Ben, in his new form - what Ben knows as Astrodactyl, but he dubs Fossil Fumes - squawks briefly before resuming his rant. "I have spent months deprived of my power, disgraced by my people, rotting in a putrid cell, without even being able to use my Power Watch, all because that green goody-two-shoes and that blue brat! Even if it's only one of my alternate mes, no one is getting in the way of my revenge..."

He flicks his wrists, and two orange energy whips come out, glowing ominously.

"Not without getting their heads ripped off!" Fossil Fumes squawks furiously.

"I'll admit, I have a sense of deja vu as well...but for different reasons, most likely." Oren remarks. He doubts this guy's ever been to Helheim.