Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25218347-20170408210604/@comment-26892768-20170411013454

"Uh, yeah, only problem is ''TOP HAT AND CLOWN FACE ON THE ATTACK." ''Nimona argues.

Scrapperton's head dodges the laser shots. "Bah! Seems as if you can deflect my own lasers! Well, let's see how you do against physical attacks! Tick...what?"

Scrapperton's attention is caught by a very unusual sight - that is, SCP-682 entering Junkerville.

SCP-682's attention is caught by Scrapperton's head. He snarls. No doubt about it - he's human. Every time...

"Er, what manner of creature are you, exactly?" Scrapperton asks, uneased by the sight of the rather large reptillian.

SCP-682 lets out a low chuckle. "For you, I am death."

Then he lets out a roar and lunges for Scrapperton's body.

Acting quickly, Scrapperton's body unleashes various attacks - saws on chains, lasers, electricity.

They all hit. They all seem to hurt, judging by SCP-682's cries of pain.

They do not stop his advance in the slightest.

"Tick tock, tick tock, 'tick tock!" 'Scrapperon panics. His body quickly backpedals from the terrifying creature.