"Damn it…" Dante made a faint hissing sound, drawing air between his clenched teeth. "That… that was a really stupid idea."
"Stupid? More like retarded." Finn said. "You might as well be kicking cars if it's like this."
"Nah, cars are much softer. They bend too easily."
"Why does it sound like talking from experience?"
[I won't be surprised if it's true.]
In his excitement, Dante forgot to hold back and ended up making a rather painful mistake. Even as he held the ice bag to his foot, he still didn't understand why he felt the urge to kick the yellow bot like that. It was true that he had gotten used to kicking entire cars around with no problems, but that was while wearing a Level 2 armor. Trying the same thing with nothing on was asking for his leg to be broken.
Taking the ice pack off, he stared at the purple pot going up his shin. Volcan said nothing was broken, but the pin told a different story.
[Serves you right, asshole.]
