[He laughed, teeth snapping hard on his tongue and his nose definitely getting smashed. The annoying pain had him push Ryuuga away and wipe at the blackish blood from his mouth and nose, glancing at his fingers and still laughing. Jinga looked at Ryuuga, letting him see the blackness on them before flicking his hand out.
There wasn't much there, but it was enough to send a few drops flying. Luckily most everyone had fled by now, but where the blood hit, an Inga was created.]
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There wasn't much there, but it was enough to send a few drops flying. Luckily most everyone had fled by now, but where the blood hit, an Inga was created.]