It would take more than one broken bone to stop him entirely, but that didn't mean it wasn't excruciating. There was also the bonus of a broken collarbone rendering his arm nearly useless, unless he felt like powering through the aforementioned excruciating pain.
Given Blood's apparent tenacity, he imagined he might have to.
Despite being nearly crippled with pain, he managed to duck under the kick, countering with a sharp elbow to Blood's side. All he had to do was buy time, perhaps exhaust the clone and worry about finding a way to open the elevator doors after that. Asking Falcon to die, however, was something that wouldn't ever be on his agenda, and he almost laughed.
"What then, huh?" He spat, bracing himself on the wall of the elevator with his bad arm, the other reaching up to tear off his own helmet, letting it fall to the floor with a thunk. "What do you do after that?"
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Given Blood's apparent tenacity, he imagined he might have to.
Despite being nearly crippled with pain, he managed to duck under the kick, countering with a sharp elbow to Blood's side. All he had to do was buy time, perhaps exhaust the clone and worry about finding a way to open the elevator doors after that. Asking Falcon to die, however, was something that wouldn't ever be on his agenda, and he almost laughed.
"What then, huh?" He spat, bracing himself on the wall of the elevator with his bad arm, the other reaching up to tear off his own helmet, letting it fall to the floor with a thunk. "What do you do after that?"