[@Terminal][@WiseDragonGirl]

[i]Donny had been examining the freaky ass lady's breathing before having been trapped because he had come up with a theory. That thought and intent didn't matter if you were killed before you could think. He had been on the verge of seeing how well the entity would have handled a gout of cyanide.

A spectral warning darkened his mind, time grew heavy. With a mental growl he telepathically answered. [/i] 

"Ah've always preffuhed action ovah tawlk. Do whatchya please, but Ah know how Ah'd like tuh go aowt."

[i]Part of his scalp was torn loose, he was struck in the flank and back. He felt hot prickles of pain quickly spreading throughout his body. He was going to die, no doubt about it.

Donny twisted back towards the others and began drifting slowly towards them with a groan, hunching into a ball around his hands as his body gradually became a lifeless giant metal hedgehog.[/i]