Board Thread:Fanmade/@comment-27358240-20171206074223/@comment-27358240-20171221104227

What!?

I space lock some of the wood pieces and teleport a chunk of earth in front of me, blocking some of the pieces, but the ones that pierce through stab me. I yell out of pain, but manage to cover my eyes before getting stabbed.

(Now I see! It's his hand! He aimed it at the rock and the wood pieces before they were shot at me!)

With the last bit of strength left in me, I space lock your stand's wrists, where you're unable to aim your palms at.