Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140809205711/@comment-10906938-20140818232520

(The eggs are going to blow up. That's my prediction)

(It wasn't that bad. I was suprised. I wasn't last, so I met my goal. I'm don't think I'll be able to move tomorrow morning. I can just feel the lactic acid building up in my bloodstream)

Scathach was hanging back. Her weapons wouldn't be able to penetrate, and she couldn't get on top of it with all the electricity.