Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20161103020802/@comment-27550231-20161128043405

(Just wanted to get the image right. Heh plan worked out perfectly)

The knight lies broken but somehow not dead, though he wishes he were. Every fiber aches, every bone is possibly broken, every breath is an endeavor on it's own. He would curse but even speaking is beyond his ability at this moment.

Rise

Like a rag doll he rises unnaturally, his feet always planted, his body bent and limp. His limbs sway with the residual momentum of his movements giving him the appearance of a grotesque puppet.

Fight

With similar limp movements he grabs onto a boulder and flings it with impossible strength and accuracy. It strikes and shatters against the titans face, chunks lodging themselves against it's eyes.

Again

Once more he grabs the debries and flings it at the titan. All his movements resembling that of a puppet. A broken and dangerous puppet.