Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29194274-20180819040937/@comment-27344811-20180827000527

"Very well." Sixshot puts down his tea. "Let us go ask his permission."

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Ow.

And regenerated.

hey that's cheating now - Statis sighs as he sends the baby Ebonian and Crimulan slime gods at one of the mechs. "If your bones and flesh were too weak to support your own weight, you too, would be trapped in a slime."

The Mech in question is the one currently blasting magic and- oh fuck slime IT DOESN'T KNOW HOW TO DEAL WITH SLIME

The big, red one comes along and scrapes on off.. or tries too. Now it has slime covering its blades. Shit.

Catastrophe turns his left hand into a spinning blade of doom and he lunges at Draedon.