Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171111145041/@comment-27550231-20171205013950

(S9)

'Jorge' places his helmet back on his head, no longer struggling with the straps he locks it in place and takes a deep breath. Once he fully felt comfortable in his steel carapace he turned Ashe and shook his head.

"That was a total fluke. I have no idea that j could pull off such crazy flips. I. I was thinking about rolling out of rhe way then suddenly i was spinning in the air and then the lightning.. I swear something here isn't right. Ever since I entered the competition I- Something happened.  I vanish. My heart goes cold. I do impossible flips and survive a lightning strike like nothing happened! I'm starting to thing this armor is cursed."