Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27049835-20180620194421/@comment-27344811-20180630105328

Rostik sees that he isn't the only one with an idea. Remember those Dry Bones?

Well, they have tons of cement with them now.

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Cell teleports back in with Kyurem.

"OOOOOKAAAAY time to stop. Kyurem, ice 'im."

Kyurem freezes Doomsday in place. Layers upon layers, stopping at his neck. And Krika, who was here this whole time, he's back in reality, turns and hisses at Kokichi as he starts walking towards him. "What are you, an infant? What kind of immature, flesh-based creature triggers some sort of unkillable goliath of anger, to COME AFTER YOU? DO you think it is FUNNY? Do you think it if FUN? Guess what, child- this is life. Things will hurt you, and you cannot quiver and hide behind the safetey of others!"

At this point, Krika's face is right up in Kokichi. Dude has no personal space.