by Onyx » Wed Jul 15, 2015 6:53 am
Nailah's punches send Sign reeling, but he recovers quickly. A tattoo on his back glows and he disappears, reappearing outside the cloud of smoke.
"You slippery little bitch," Sign says, wiping blood from his mouth. "I'm going to enjoy this."
As Nailah was dealing with Sign, Tough Love was stumbling out of the smoke when black tendrils wrapped around his neck, arms, and legs. Forming out of the shadows, Momnyx stood on his back, gripping a mass of liquid shadow hard in one hand and pulling tightly. Tough Love began to stumble around, gasping and wheezing.