[@Lmpkio] [@thewizardguy]
	"....Destroyah, huh? Killed gods, and goddesses? Well then, that changes things..." Tiny says, picking himself up from the dust he was left in by Destroyah's attacks. He'd almost dodged it...almost, as it's seen he's missing his right arm, the attack sheering it right off. Blood, however, was not trickling out of the wound, it being cauterized by something. Magic? The attack itself? Who knows...But, one thing's for sure, it looked like it hurt like a bitch.
	"...Hmph...Ok, how about we make a little deal then. I could keep dodging, and healing, wasting each others time until you manage to kill me, which could take hours..or..I say we do something a lot simpler. You let me charge an attack for..let's say..5...10 minutes. If you survive my attack, well, I'll be a sitting duck, all out of juice. However, if I manage to beat you with this attack, you'll leave me, and the person I'm looking for alone...how does that sound?" Tiny says. Again, this was a bluff. He knew if he had that much time, he could take Destroyah, but if she saw though this, it'd be a matter of minutes before he exhausted his powers healing himself against her attacks. This was, really, his only shot...and even then, he wasn't sure if it would work.