Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26120744-20190105205240/@comment-32932951-20190109120529

Risotto only get's pushed back at least uhhhhh 10ft with a  slightly fractured shoulder. Metallica naturally accumalted inside of his body, mostly always his blood, and had an  A in durability. Metallica's already at work inside of his body to fix that shoulder with some Iron, they don't use Risotto's iron of course. That would drain him of his hemogoblin and that would be very dangerous, so he fixes his wounds using the iron in Terezi's teal blood. A pretty low amount of iron that was used right there.

"If you know every single possible choice I could make, can you see your inevitable death coming up? I gurantee it, I also gurantee that most of the choices you see will be the last ones you ever see!"

Terezi would feel very light headed, probably because Risotto stole a massive amount of iron from her body to materialize an entire anvil in Pyral's stomach.

"Try breathing, its a really normal thing you should be able to accomplish under normal circumstances. But these are not normal circumstances, allowe me to explain them to you. The circumstances here are that no matter how much you breathe, oxygen will not be absorbed into your body! Your body becomes a corpse before it has even died!"

PHUCK Ghiaccio was on dragon duty. He didn't like dragons one bit. He started skating towards Pyral.

"Man o MIGHTY I hate you things more then you could EVER think! You make me think of europe, europe REALLY sucks! It's way too cold! Even for ME! That pisses me off! Wanna know what else pisses me off huh? You wanna know huh? DO YOU WANT TO KNOW YOU FLYING BASTARD!! I'LL FUCKING TELL YOU IN HELL!!!"

​​​​​​​He snarled with uhhh foam coming from his mouth.