[There's perhaps a surprising amount of force and mass behind what should otherwise be a construct of light. Donnie seems well aware that Two's blade isn't going to hold up against it.
Cruuuush him! Show him who's stronger!
He wonders if he should be concerned at just how many voices seem to be in agreement there. -no no, not the plan.
But Two seems sufficiently distracted, and while pulling out another missile might be fun, much to the disappointment of his mental passengers, Donnie opts for something less explosive.
...or at least less forceful. A purple glow blossoms at Two's feet. Not a portal, but something that looks suspiciously like a mine. Thankfully (Boooooo) he just wants to stun his brother, not blow him up.]
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[There's perhaps a surprising amount of force and mass behind what should otherwise be a construct of light. Donnie seems well aware that Two's blade isn't going to hold up against it.
Cruuuush him! Show him who's stronger!
He wonders if he should be concerned at just how many voices seem to be in agreement there. -no no, not the plan.
But Two seems sufficiently distracted, and while pulling out another missile might be fun, much to the disappointment of his mental passengers, Donnie opts for something less explosive.
...or at least less forceful. A purple glow blossoms at Two's feet. Not a portal, but something that looks suspiciously like a mine. Thankfully (Boooooo) he just wants to stun his brother, not blow him up.]