Inked Army

'Please keep struggling....' Keeno said as a creepy smile filled his face before he commanded the individual blood clones to start lifting Bones in the air by the ink arms all around him, suspending him in the air like a spider being caught within its own webs.

'Damn it!' Bones cursed, actively trying to break apart his extended ink arms through the violent movements of his body first before trying to cut through it with his own two-handed blade. However, a thickened fluid attached themselves forcibly to the individual ink arms, coating them on the outside and maintaining its integrity forcibly.

'Hahahah....Struggle! Struggle! Such is life! Such is the purpose of life!' Keeno declared, laughing as he slowly spreads his both hands to the side, commanding the individual blood clones to suck more and more of the tattooed ink out from Bones' body.