Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20170226181916/@comment-27661770-20170302023435

"OH MY JEGUS FUCKING GOG"

Iron tackles the unnamed troll in tears, blackish-grey liquid leaking from his eyes in joy.

A pair of vanadium-iron-composite wings unfold from Iron's back, while a pair of prue steel ones unfold from the unnamed troll's. Iron is in red, gleaming armor with white as a base color. His helpet is on, but not covering his face.

The fact that he is a troll is undeniable. The shape of his horns is questionable.

Some even said he lost them as a little not-wriggler.

The unnamed troll began to cry too, a bluish-red liquid from them.

"...Iroxin..."

"...duraan this better be fucking you because if it isn't, Knight of Justice be damned, there will be a murder party."

Karkat looked at himself. Armor fit for an angry man.

Equius found a bow in his hands. Strong.

...but what's this? It could be snapped apart and reconnected by DESIGN?!