Thread:Crowsoul50/@comment-33229352-20190408050855/@comment-36159587-20190409013718

Galaxian paled to a complete white. Holy skies...he exclaimed in his head. He caught the dart in the air and moved it over to his gloved hand, running over so fast it was like he had teleported.

"Sorry...sorry..." he muttered, quickly peeking at the tiny wound and drawing out a bit of blood out of it, in an attempt to isolate the would-be poison from the rest of her bloodstream.