Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160817222408/@comment-13488655-20161123163904

Flint didn't say a word, only entering a defensive stance while the muscles in his hands began to feel exhausted but he still wanted to keep on going.

"Auntie, I can still go on." He requested, bluffing slightly. His hand just went through several dangerous and demanding circus acts and a spar against Nickelae. Though he wouldn't ever admit it, not even mentally, he was starting to run low on energy.