Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2189621-20170502022656/@comment-26245490-20170502052530

Kelvin: Uh... that's not really gonna help. It'll just slow his death. *shakes Lucas* Lucas! Lucas! You're slipping away, bud! Hang in there! *yells out* Hurry up! Do something or think of something, guys!

Suddenly, the metal ball Piff had given him rolls out of his pocket. Eyeing it, Kelvin thinks about using it, but ultimately decides it wasn't the right time.

Kelvin: That's it! *slows Lucas's mind to slow him from dying* I slowed his time of death significantly, but he's still going to die unless we do something...