Donnie can see her puzzling over it. He laughs weakly, picking up the pieces to slot back together so she can see- it's nothing new really, but the staff he'd been using. "When I'm not using it I keep it collapsed. These parts all slide in, it ends up being about this long when the staff is compacted," he says, gesturing with his hands. "It took a beating the last mission, so now they won't slide in."
Looking at Nephenee's halberd he can place it pretty quickly. After all, it's unfortunately difficult to dislodge the images of that thing lodging into guards or accompanied with a spray of blood. Can't really judge there anymore, can we, Donatello? he thinks, his snout wrinkling as he tries to push away the thoughts of the most recent mission.
"Take a lot to actually break something like that... But then..." He glances at his staff, wondering if it would have held up against another direct blow from that stupidly huge greatsword. "Let me see," he says, holding his hand out for what's left of the halberd. It wouldn't be difficult to remove the rest of what was left of its head from what he can see.
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Date: 2024-09-01 04:57 am (UTC)Looking at Nephenee's halberd he can place it pretty quickly. After all, it's unfortunately difficult to dislodge the images of that thing lodging into guards or accompanied with a spray of blood. Can't really judge there anymore, can we, Donatello? he thinks, his snout wrinkling as he tries to push away the thoughts of the most recent mission.
"Take a lot to actually break something like that... But then..." He glances at his staff, wondering if it would have held up against another direct blow from that stupidly huge greatsword. "Let me see," he says, holding his hand out for what's left of the halberd. It wouldn't be difficult to remove the rest of what was left of its head from what he can see.