Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190212231214/@comment-32932951-20190216041510

Tusk went ham on the dragon, giving the dragon a classic stand punch barrgae. Each punch was enough to shatter diamonds, and possibly mountains.

"ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA!"

Tusk yelled in a pretty high pitch uh voice. Not that it mattered, the dragon couldn't even hear or see Tusk at all.

Johnny clasped his fist.

"Yes! That's all I needed! All I needed was one hit!

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More handprints start to appear on the sword. Whatever was making the prints was getting closer.