Terravette
"You look dumb enough to me."
*A metal band started to form around the demon's new arm. The metal then grew spikes which plunged straight into the demon's limb, slicing it clean off. Terr then ported away from the creature.*
"You aren't as powerful as I am. No, nowhere near it. You may be part of Jans himsel but that only means he had to split his own power."
*Terr mentioned as he pulled the claws out of his arm.*
*A metal band started to form around the demon's new arm. The metal then grew spikes which plunged straight into the demon's limb, slicing it clean off. Terr then ported away from the creature.*
"You aren't as powerful as I am. No, nowhere near it. You may be part of Jans himsel but that only means he had to split his own power."
*Terr mentioned as he pulled the claws out of his arm.*
"Who said anything about power?"
The claws move on their own, tearing into Terra's arm as the green lights are injected into it.
"Cutting me like you have been, slicing off my hands and my arms, hell, chopping me into little bits won't work. One would think that after something hasn't worked the first two times you'd try a different approach but nooooo."
The metal band around it truncated limb disappears into its skin as the wound closes.
"I'm going to need that back soon you know. But for now..."
The demon thins out as its arms elongate and it grows a new leg. The thing looks possitively smug as it speaks.
"What my arm there is injecting into your is a type of toxin. As corrosive to the human body as it is to metalic and man-made elements. Like you pointed out, I'm not all that fast, so thank you for letting me lay a hand on you. Haha! Get it? A hand, as in, the cliched insult "You won't lay a hand on me."
As if to accent its point, the demon beltches and spews out another chunk of depleted metal. This time it has trace hints of green on it.