[center][h3] [color=00aeef] Dian [/color] [/h3]
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Dian swore as her leg became a mangled mess of what it used to be. And right when she was almost far enough away to get picked up! [color=00aeef]"I swear, I'm going to shrink those boobs for this mess, Mimic..."[/color] she growled as she inspected the wound with a finger while she looked around calmly. 

Her eyes drifted up, and that's when she saw the one who had escaped her reach, the spandex wannabe who needed his brain rearranged. Tsking, she pulled her hand out of her still ruined leg, shifting herself onto her back. A quick roll, propelled by quick projection and retraction of bones, and the fool crashed into the ground besides her.

Right before he crashed, an elongated hand brushed across him and turned his bones brittle. So brittle that even trying to use any of his muscles would shatter his bones and turn his entire body into a shredded mess. The effect would fully form by the time he'd be ready to stand up.