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She's "restrained" by some crayon markings on her wrists and ankles.
She's "restrained" by some crayon markings on her wrists and ankles.
Claymore roars, but it's inaudible.
Claymore roars, but it's inaudible.
Looking at Primethy.
[Her thing always works.]
"We are trapped...you and I..."
[She knows if the fight goes too long...the planet will die...]
Glaring at the copy and slowly floating an arm's length away.
"She's holding them hostage..."
Looking at Primethy.
[Her thing always works.]
Still trying to lead the copy in the same direction.
Blocking the strike, the resulting shockwave shakes the planet to its core.
"Brace yourselves..."
Throwing a big punch at her.
Still trying to lead the copy in the same direction.
Claymore pelts with her spears, trying to lead fake Dorothy sound.
Using Blink Skin, the spears just pass through her body into empty space somewhere far away.
Shooting a traveling ball of blink space at Claymore.
Claymore pelts with her spears, trying to lead fake Dorothy sound.
Physical projectiles will still work, though.
Starting to spit fire spears.
Triggering patterns in the dragon's brain to make it think it's trapped in an impossible labyrinth of thought.
Temperature rising.
Physical projectiles will still work, though.
Starting to spit fire spears.
Claymore snaps her jaws shut, releasing sonic waves at Evil Dorothy.
Making a large rupture in real space, a huge vortex of void energy spills out, pulling matter inside.
"I'll do what I can to keep everyone safe...avoid her attacks..."
Claymore snaps her jaws shut, releasing sonic waves at Evil Dorothy.
Claymore stays ready, full dragoned up.
Claymore stays ready, full dragoned up.
Bite.
Squishing her head in his hand.
"I'm old? Sure... You've been around forever."
Hiding her face in his shoulder.
"You're just old."
Bite.
Hiding her face in his shoulder.
"You're just old."
Picking her up.
"Come on, you little baby."
"...it's cold..."
Whining and sitting down.
Hiding her face in his shoulder.
"You're just old."
"...it's cold..."
Whining and sitting down.
Getting some bratwursts from his bag and tossing one to her.
Nodding and spreading her wings.
"I'm hungry..."
"...it's cold..."
Whining and sitting down.
Nodding and spreading her wings.
"I'm hungry..."
Rubbing her head.
"Just be good, okay?"
"What should I do now?"
Nodding and spreading her wings.
"I'm hungry..."
"What should I do now?"
Straightening her hair and fixing her clothes.
"Hi."
Touching his face.
"What should I do now?"
"Hi."
Touching his face.
He holds her head back, snickering.
"Come on, let me see your face."
Pinning him down with her foot.
"Hi."
Touching his face.
Pinning him down with her foot.
"We're fine for now. You can relax."
Rubbing his thumbs along her face.
She prods him with her dragon foot.
Pinning him down with her foot.
She prods him with her dragon foot.
"Return."
She prods him with her dragon foot.
Claymore's fast enough to leave a permanent purple ring around the shitty planet.
Claymore's fast enough to leave a permanent purple ring around the shitty planet.
Everyone else in RC loves it.
Everyone else in RC loves it.