Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20170808015434/@comment-27344811-20170808180438

Yveltal coos.

Cell stumbles upon the ice. As he traverses across, a large dragon walks into view.

"Hello." Cell says. Kyurem roars at him, waving his 'wings' and tail around. Cell seems to understand.

"So we have something in common..." Cell strokes an imperfect hand down Kyurem's neck, who growls softly. "I am missing part of me as well."

Kyurem roars. Cell strokes his chin. "Who's a cute death machine? You're a cute Death machine!"