Transformers Storm's Wraith RP

Direwolf ignored the double.

It pulls out a sword and swings it at him.

Direwolf dodged the attack," Where the crap did you get a sword? I don’t have a sword! Do I?"

It slash at him again.

Dire knocked it away with his wrench

His clone goes for a punch.

Dire continued to beat him with his wrench

“Give me a second.” Shellrush shuts down the game, and walks over to open the door.

“Okay,” it was flashback. He has a slash across his snout and was bleeding energon.

His clone continues to attack, ignoring the damage he was receiving

“Are you ok?” Shellrush asked, upon seeing Flashback’s condition.

“Yeah, im fine, but I need you to do something for me.” He says as he walks into the room.

Dire, with his wrench, smashed the double’ s head open.

It feel to the ground limp. A greenish brown liquid flows from the wound,

“Man I hate knock offs.”

“Ok, what is it?”

“Give yourself a shallow cut, I don’t care where, just do it.” Flashback says. He was tense, and crouched

“Why? I would prefer to not hurt myself, unless there’s a really good reason.”

“I need to see the color of your energon.”

“Why? Is there an infection or something?”

“Just do it.” Flashback says, lowering to the ground.