Neron
Seeing his opportunity, Neron flits forward before he can persuade himself out of it. The hammer glances him on his way through, and it would leave a nasty bruise against his bicep, though the only thing that registers against his sensors is that the area has been injured. It's easy enough to ignore, which is all for the better - dropping his invisibility as he rushes in to Morgan's personal space, suddenly the Ascended is having a very close fight indeed.
Which might be problematic were he still intending on fighting. "Checkmate," he informs the Glacier breezily, before leaning in to sneak a cold kiss from her lips, his arms slipping around her waist. "I think that's quite enough hammering me for today, don't you?"
Which might be problematic were he still intending on fighting. "Checkmate," he informs the Glacier breezily, before leaning in to sneak a cold kiss from her lips, his arms slipping around her waist. "I think that's quite enough hammering me for today, don't you?"
i am mine
before i am ever anyone else’s
before i am ever anyone else’s
