Lydia
Inkling Cadet
- Joined
- Oct 3, 2015
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Lydia lets out a loud groan, her worn body still not used to the recoil of the blast. Exhausted she struggles back to her feet, almost stumbling forward as she tries to use her Inkbrush to swamp the ground around her back in her ink. Seeing Chaos rush forward and Forge motionless, she thinks splatting him is almost a certainty from him. With a small sigh of relief, she falls back to her knees, using the Rifle Spear to keep herself from fully collapsing. She was quite aware that Shaxx was still around, but she didn't have the energy to deal with him after the beating she already took.