[center][h3][color=bc8dbf][b]Bonesword - Sashimi Time[/b][/color][/h3][/center]
Bonesword staggered, his blade still in hand as it's glow maximized. He reached up to feel his face, running his bony hand along the crack in his skull. This pest had some nerve to punch a kid, much less a defenseless kid.

And he would come to find that he would regret it.

Bonesword shouted to the other crew members as he ran forward, both hands on his sword as he prepared for a strike against Red. [color=bc8dbf][b]"Someone take the wheel! I'm gettin' involved! [i]JINGOOOOOO![/i]"[/b][/color] The Mushroom kid leapt into the air, swinging the Shroomblade around the entirety of his body as he unleashed a Honor Strike, planning to send the blade directly into Red's side. There's always the chance he could miss, but even if he missed, he wasn't just going to let Red escape. Not when Red fractured the one thing that he could be identified with!