Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5704503-20170803005550/@comment-31486048-20170806145314

Seeing the incoming gravity shot, Ahroras frantically rummaged through his white bag and pulled out a fondue fork that was a foot long and had a thickness of 1 inch in diameter. Attached to the handle was a coil of rope that gave this particular skewer its many uses. One of them being to make a quick getaway from an impending threat such as this.

Using as much strength as he could, as well as using some of his aura to augment the force of his throw, Ahro shot the fondue fork at an angle towards the arena's stage where he could then pull himself out of harm's way and back onto the ground.

Once having landed, Ahroras chose to size his opponent up with his slit eyes, taking note of Raven's posture and his weaponry. Of course, Ahro's attempt at looking like a menacing predator circling its prey utterly failed, as what the audience saw instead was a pink weirdo waddling around a more respectable looking fighter while giving him frantic and puzzled looks.