[Well, he's only human in the end, and there is only so much pain he can resist before it's just too much. He hadn't...hadn't anticipated the clown using him as a springboard much less landing on him, and the flurry of strikes that follow soon after?
To hell with it, he welcomes each one. He welcomes the dizziness, the numbness, and the eventual thick black fog that settles over his mind, over his eyes, like sleep. Because it takes away the throbbing agony in his joints, some of which have made horrible sounds of protest (or was that him?) and may have popped.
And as for his tattoo? It would read CRIMINAL...but Hisoka will see that for himself if he chooses to look, which he's now free to do. Lunatic is simply hanging there, limp like a marionette held up by its strings, and quite unconscious.]
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To hell with it, he welcomes each one. He welcomes the dizziness, the numbness, and the eventual thick black fog that settles over his mind, over his eyes, like sleep. Because it takes away the throbbing agony in his joints, some of which have made horrible sounds of protest (or was that him?) and may have popped.
And as for his tattoo? It would read CRIMINAL...but Hisoka will see that for himself if he chooses to look, which he's now free to do. Lunatic is simply hanging there, limp like a marionette held up by its strings, and quite unconscious.]