"Well, you need to specify whose arm I need to be placing in the first place, or else these kinds of mix-ups will continue." HoD places his right hand on a blue spot, and his left leg on a green spot.
HoD tosses Leon in Furburt, and opens a conveniently placed medkit to rid himself of his wounds. "Dammit, Leon..." he mutters while dressing his face with gauze.
The Infinite get's bored of being shot before picking up a nearby stool and throwing it at Fury before taking the burning Twilight book and shoving it down his throat.
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