Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-34183571-20190902210137/@comment-34183571-20190907212616

(Oh. He didn't make the T-Rex then.)

A crater is left where Infinity was stomped on. He gets on his feet, fuming.

"You. Just. Don't. Get. It. DO. YOU?"

He flies up into the air, molds space so that everyone is packed together. He opens his palm, and charges a red beam.