[And then he's cut off as Brink, finally free from the blanket, attacks him, desperate to save his master from the grisly fate that awaits him. Ivar's knocked out of his wheelchair. He feels a sharp jolt go through his legs as the dog begins to attack him.
He grabs his axe and slams the blade down into Brink's head as hard as he can. Normally, he'd feel bad about dong this to a dog, but Brink's not an actual animal in the strictest sense of the word. He slams it down again one more time for good measure before pushing the now-limp form of the AllMate off of him.]
Ow.
[He looks down at his legs and he can already tell one of them just broke. Really? He just healed up from the last break a month ago! At least now he has the morphing ability, which should take care of this pretty soon. He crawls back over to his wheelchair and gets in, hiding any signs of the throbbing pain moving through his left knee and shinbone.]
I'll be right back.
[He doesn't want to let Dodger know he has morphing abilities just yet. As soon as he's out of sight, off go the shoes and his outer layers. He morphs the first creature that comes to mind, the habbit. Morphing into the little winged beast and back again takes about five minutes total. Then he's heading back, eager to get started on tormenting Dodger.]
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[And then he's cut off as Brink, finally free from the blanket, attacks him, desperate to save his master from the grisly fate that awaits him. Ivar's knocked out of his wheelchair. He feels a sharp jolt go through his legs as the dog begins to attack him.
He grabs his axe and slams the blade down into Brink's head as hard as he can. Normally, he'd feel bad about dong this to a dog, but Brink's not an actual animal in the strictest sense of the word. He slams it down again one more time for good measure before pushing the now-limp form of the AllMate off of him.]
Ow.
[He looks down at his legs and he can already tell one of them just broke. Really? He just healed up from the last break a month ago! At least now he has the morphing ability, which should take care of this pretty soon. He crawls back over to his wheelchair and gets in, hiding any signs of the throbbing pain moving through his left knee and shinbone.]
I'll be right back.
[He doesn't want to let Dodger know he has morphing abilities just yet. As soon as he's out of sight, off go the shoes and his outer layers. He morphs the first creature that comes to mind, the habbit. Morphing into the little winged beast and back again takes about five minutes total. Then he's heading back, eager to get started on tormenting Dodger.]