[b][H2][Center][color=steelblue]Henry Pearl Avaritia The 2nd[/color][/center][/H2][/b]
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Henry panicked as he began storing everything in his Gates into different compartments away from the massive tear, saving as much as he could with giant hands of Silver from the giant ground fissures and throwing the treasures into other portals that he had to open and close on a dime. A large amount of his non magical axes were destroyed by the black hole, about 20,370 of them to he exact, and he lost 15,722 swords the the giant ground fissures. One of those swords had belonged to his father, not his father's first sword which was kept in its own special place in the Gates, but one of the swords his father had used nonetheless.

Henry was so focused on saving as much stuff as he could that he barely noticed the smug smile on Princess's face, nor any of her actions in general. He didn't mind if he died right now, he definitely minded if he lost a lot of stuff though. Which is why he made absolutely no note of her teleportation above him.  He did notice her teleport in front of him however and he definitely noticed her almost bone breaking kick to the chest.

Henry's heart stopped beating for a few moments as he went flying through the air but it definitely restarted when he hit the mountain and went flying through several walls. He finally impacted against one last wall and he fell to the ground coughing up blood and struggling to breathe. He had no idea where he was anymore, but it definitely looked dwarven in nature so that might be good. He tried to get up and noted that his ribs were definitely broken and his spine was definitely broken as well. Yeah he can't move his legs. Probably about 5 minutes until he bled out. 

A minute passed and Henry finally had the strength to reach into the Gates of Tartarus and pull out a bottle of human blood infused with healing magic. He popped the top off and struggled to drink it without spilling to on himself or coughing it back up. It wouldn't heal him all the way, but it would get him through the rest of the battle. Or at least the rest of the next ten minutes. The potion went to work on the most serious injuries first, which was his spine and his ribs. Another minute passed and his spine was healed enough to let him get up and walk, he was going to have to hold his ribs in place for a while though to let that heal properly. Henry finally stood up and began walking in a random direction, muttering under his breath about space whores.