( I'll try to do some research on Shaman King and learn the basics so I can at least RP. XD )
Roy chuckles as he frantically slips and slides his arms within the ties of the strings. The threads cut his arms while holding on. "Oh... I don't think so. You're actually craftier than I imagined..." The blod which had begun dripping from his arms and legs expanded, forming a bubble of some sort around each limb, allowing for him to escape the threads grasps. Now he has to do something quickly. Right after slipping out, the "bubbles" burst all around, splattering blood over the length of the rope, up to Dofy. Now each stain combusted on it's own, so if a trickle landed on Dofy, it would explode and cause as much damage as the average semtex would if stuck on that spot. Now Roy also allowed some remaining dripping blood to cover his arms and legs completely, even forming a mask on his face. By now, his limp arm was recovered a bit. Of course it still couldn't move vey well, since the gash Roy had made was very big, and his finger was cut clean off, but it was well enough to be covered. The finger which had been cut, his middle finger, shot out a sharp blade of "hard" blood. Now legs, which were encased in blood shot blood from his soles, giving him some momentum as he went with his "blade-arm" and tried to stab it into Dofy right after the explosion had occurred.
Roy chuckles as he frantically slips and slides his arms within the ties of the strings. The threads cut his arms while holding on. "Oh... I don't think so. You're actually craftier than I imagined..." The blod which had begun dripping from his arms and legs expanded, forming a bubble of some sort around each limb, allowing for him to escape the threads grasps. Now he has to do something quickly. Right after slipping out, the "bubbles" burst all around, splattering blood over the length of the rope, up to Dofy. Now each stain combusted on it's own, so if a trickle landed on Dofy, it would explode and cause as much damage as the average semtex would if stuck on that spot. Now Roy also allowed some remaining dripping blood to cover his arms and legs completely, even forming a mask on his face. By now, his limp arm was recovered a bit. Of course it still couldn't move vey well, since the gash Roy had made was very big, and his finger was cut clean off, but it was well enough to be covered. The finger which had been cut, his middle finger, shot out a sharp blade of "hard" blood. Now legs, which were encased in blood shot blood from his soles, giving him some momentum as he went with his "blade-arm" and tried to stab it into Dofy right after the explosion had occurred.