Kirby fell and bounced on the ground. Kirby.png rocked back and forth in a daze from the impact, but had suddenly been pumped by adrenaline from the PAAAAAIN.

[i]Pain was Kirby's guilty pleasure and he couldn't get enough of the stuff. This is why Kirbo had mascaraed those orphanages 
a few years back. All the warriors of kirby's past had been consumed thus resulting and the blood of the innocent, but that wasn't enough.
It was strife, a challenge kirby had longed for. Crippled children between your molars was only a distraction from
lifes real calling. BLOOD!
[/i]
[u] Kirby noticed the spectator amd the man that crashed down on a table and decided to go for the spectator.
Kirby bolted toward the spectator and Chomped off his right leg to the knee while pushing the man down using gravity to help
separate any flesh still stringing from the man stump.[/u]
[img]https://i.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/newsfeed/001/358/273/b6c.jpeg[/img]
Kirby.png turned((inserted concrete grinding noise.mp3)) to mr wrestler with cold eyes and said "do you have a god?"