Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26052600-20160302043959/@comment-25547106-20160307045847

Impacting into the ground, Armstrong broke a few ribs, but that hardly put a dampener on him as he uses his shoulder to break the majority of his fall and rolls back onto his feet. Steam rising from his singed flesh and his gauntlets burning with red-hot intensity, he rises to stand. Blood trickles from his forehead and chin as he spits out her severed digits. Despite the nasty impact and intense heat, he still seamed perfectly capable of fighting. "Is that all you've got? My mother hit harder."