Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24147026-20140404192732/@comment-24147026-20140407224104

Leucetius had seen the Mole's little trick, but was powerless to stop if from coming. He simply let out a sigh, and let the imbecile go on with his speech of victory. If his opponent was a true expert in explosions, he would know that the force from the blast would only push the seemingly invincible oaf further down himself. He hoped the force would crush some of the Mole's ribs, and it probably would from the look of their awkward position.

When the blast came, Leucetius leaped up with the momentum, causing him to miss some of the actual fire, it pushed him up out of the tunnel to the now ruined alleyway. He was in a heap, some of his clothes and skin were singed but he was able to get up. Not that he would say the same for the Mole Kid, crushed under approximately 250 pounds added with the force of the explosion.

He looked down the ever growing tunnel hole to see if his hypothesis was correct. To his joy he found both boys still in a pile. He couldn't tell if they were breathing or not, but he found that just made things all the more sweeter.

"Well...At least I don't have to lie about the secret lover's part."