Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5704503-20170803005550/@comment-31486048-20170808173213

In the face of the powerful wind and gravity vortex in front of him that was diminishing the amount of force in his attack, Ahroras continued his advance forward knowing that there was no going back. With everything that was left for him to use, Ahroras's mad dash momentarily became a streak of pink light, which outpaced the speed at which the grenade would have reached him, allowed him to pierce through the gravity well, and enabled the pink weirdo to reach all the way to where Raven was. Only for the Huntsman Chef to softly bop his opponent on the face before passing out and collapsing down onto the arena's floor.

Ahro was out cold.