Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20170916025857/@comment-26892768-20170917022341

Vezon holds on tight, looking at the ear. This was going to be difficult to deal with later, but it'll at least stop her from burning anything else.

"You know that by doing this you're essentially just giving the Red Army ten tons of ammo to fire at us, right?" Vezon asks, directly into Nimona's ear.

Nimona stops flapping her wings. Her eyes widen. Then she turns back to normal and plummets towards the ground like a rock, taking Vezon with her via chain.

They crash into the burnt ground below.

Vezon gets up covered in minor wounds and bruises, quickly beginning to regenerate. "Well, good thing that regeneration is a thing! Right, Nimona? ...Nimona?"

He looks at Nimona. She herself is in a far worse state than Vezon right now. And she isn't regenerating. The most likely reason she wouldn't be regenerating was if she was actively trying not to.

"...Why aren't you regenerating?" Vezon asks.

"I deserve this." Nimona groans, muffled - her face is in the ground.

Vezon groans - in his head, of course. Trying not to make Nimona feel worse, because he sure as hell doesn't know how to make her feel better.