Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-28439145-20171003004547/@comment-26510374-20180326164328

The dragons in the crowd were chanting something. Splash was never really good at identifying the words of distant yelling.

Now they were slamming their fists and stomping their feet in unison. Their words got louder.

"Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill." Short, stabby word. They spoke it as if it was a command.

A few dragons from the crowd began finding rusty trash at her again- no, it was armor. She slowly gathered it up and stuck it on herself awkwardly before facing her opponent again.

Looking into his face, the same anger from before blossomed. She had probably gotten that other dragon killed, but here the feeling was again.

"KILL. KILL. KILL. KILL."

Splash shrieked her signature glass-breaking shriek and flew at her enemy.