Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20140225113930/@comment-24481083-20140302045404

Once again showing the suprising speed he had demonstrated so many times, Blaue managed unsling DoomBringer and block the metal storm and magnesium flares as his feat crunched in the pavement, his teeth gnashing with determination. His body was aching with pain and he, for a long time, felt alive and almost as if...dying.

With a massive upheaval of force he jumped forward as Noir's arms flung towards him with viper-like speed. As the impact knocked the breath out of him, he held on to each of the arm with a vice grip, crunching what ever material the arms were made off. Blood spurted, not for the first time, from his mouth. He held steadfast as he held on to 3 arms with each of his hands.

He could feel her pulling back, but he knew this was her downfall: Without her arms she's useless. He pulled her towards him, grunting with pain as he did  so. As she flew to him, he raises his foot and struck her face before pushing it down to the ground, holding her arms with all his might and strength brought by pain and suffer.

"....Augh...ah...let's...get rid of....THIS!" he roared as he gave it his all as he attempted to rip her arms off, right foot stepping on her face.