Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-36309590-20180818042822/@comment-34497523-20180822082200

Rage increasing.

Power rising.

With his instincts sharpening Dex knew he had to end things before he lost control. "Stupid speed kid...*grumble*, friggin quicksters piss me off". The arms erupt from the ground as mutagenic spires, they release extremely psychoactive spores, the spores divide and coat the battlefield in a very thick green haze.

"This is what i like to call the seasoning, an atmosphere of an extremely potent toxin, in this case a paralytic agent with some psychosis" Dex says "you dont have to breathe it in, hell you might not even know you did." As the haze continues spreading Dex takes some time to allow the poison to work.