Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27950421-20161107022407/@comment-28027028-20190430180031

"Yeah yeah 1000 years of suffering....blah blah...." She grabbed the bottle and sprayed each window then instead of the rag she slipped out a roll of paper towels. She made 7 sheets and ran passed each window until she dried each off not a streak or smudge. She was incredibly out of breath. "15 minutes....next..." She then collapsed to the floor to catch her breath.

Noodle took aim again. Not really sure what lightning flavor meant he just thought of hot. Hotter than the hottest he'd thought of before. A sphere of plasma formed in his hand and he released it. It moved slower than the ice but impacted the patch of trees, Blowing one to splinters and scorching the others ones with the intense heat. The tree patch was smoking and burning after the dust cleared from the bursting plasma ball.