Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27120173-20170828005816/@comment-27344811-20170901225156

Malware laughs. "I'm a virus, Angela. I do what I please. Now. If you do not sit down I WILL MAKE YOU."

The Stinger Chief taps on he ground. He was succesfully back to full health. It looks at Mercy and chitters before running away to its pack.

The dragon Mercy needed to work on next was the Rumblehorn. This one was too big to fit inside. Along with a broken horn (that's not good for a Rumblehorn's health) he had a fractured leg.