Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27356783-20190908050449/@comment-26892768-20190909012258

Painwheel, having somehow managed to dodge all the bombs thrown at her, takes a quick glance around and growls. "I didn't want to deal with this...but if the issue is going to be forced..."

With a roar, she slams her fists onto the ground, and several large black spikes burst out of her back before being launched into the shadows around them, the wounds created by the spikes emerging being healed up as they're fired - and most noticeably, none of the spikes are being aimed anywhere near the robots.

...that's probably a yes, then.