The Threat Is Real [OPEN]

[Kale Armitage]

New girlfriend?

"No. Not yet."

The scruffy male had absolutely no idea who the female was. Kale couldn't help but laugh at the of why Kevala would even bother to ask such a question. She had managed to block his backhand with one of her arms, and Kale would roll off her arm and circle to his right slightly, his head turned to keep his eyes on her the whole time. He would watch as the female jumped off to the side and landed upon a table, and then kicked off it toward him with an attack in her mind. She had made a mistake that Kale caught right away and she was going to pay for it.

As Kevala jumped off the table, Kale's legs would bend at his knees a bit as his right leg would shift forward and off to the right. His body would bend forward slightly as he his left shoulder would drop a bit before his fist would lift and aim to slam into Kevela's stomach as she was airborne. The slide step had put him out of range for the attack, and in a great position to pull of his attack. And she had no footing to really change her direction. Kale was pretty confident that this blow was going to land harder. And if it did, he was going to put the icing on the cake.

Kevala's frame would no doubt bend and hang briefly as it buried itself deep into her gut. It would have most likely knocked the air from her lungs and probably stun. Those gloves weren't going to feel good, especially with the force behind it. His left fist would soon retract, as Kale's right arm would hook around and the junior would look to try and land another punishing blow, this time his fist most likely connecting against the small of her back before she'd hit the ground.

[Jayr Byrne]

Whispers and whatnot

She could feel the heat of the room intensify to such a degree noting even at the curious tint to her cheeks as she solved the thought in her head that the pair were talking about her. It was quite a shock after all to be new and go unnoticed and then after a spill of accidents be a primer for attention even if thats what she secretly wanted.

Rather it was the mannerism of how she had gotten pointed out, it was too fast and caught up in the middle of something she had no control over at least from afar and at this point now. Tied down by restraints unseen to the human eye she'd have to wait flinching away at every punch even if they were faked flinches.

[Ceraphine Davis]

Kevala felt that left hook into her stomach and she knew that she didnt have any footing to really avoid another hit, so the one to her back also collided and it mad her struggle to breath for sure....

Her entire body feeling the pain and only going with it. Gods that felt soooo good.

Not like she would tell his ass that though. She had struggled hard to get over that addiction Sasha had thrust upon both of them....Hence her staying away from his ass......Besides, not like she had control over that bitch.

Bah! Men...couldnt get their facts straight to save their lives sometimes!

It was then that she fell to the ground, her hands planted firmly in front of her to hold her upright. Though not only for that reason. During her time of being punched her mind had settled on a few things. Some of that being the splintered remains of the chair.

hehe....

Her eyes darting about as she quickly moved to grasp a jagged chair leg, or what was left of it, and raising up on her knees instantly and slamming it out toward his side..Hoping if it missed stabbing him, her current angel and the force of her hit would end up slicing at his abs.....

She could feel a couple ribs broken from his attack, but that did not stop her from pushing herself back up....She had been through worse.....Much worse...and still gotten up and gone back at it.....Like she would quit now....Pft!

Her free hand balling up and slamming upward into his jaw, hopefully...If he had not managed to kick her ass back by now......

[Jack]

OOC: Short sweet and to the point

IC:

Jack strode down his halls, he had a free period and studying came last on his list. When all else failed he decided to actually perform his duties as a pillar, the nice guy role didn't suit him, the period had already started and he had blood on his hands. He heard footsteps behind him, running toward him, a few people gasped he merely spun on the spot. There stood Kevala's little pet messenger. If she ever wanted him she would just send this prick or text him, she never came to get him always sent someone. Jack shrugged looking at the boy he had the hurry the fuck up look on his face. The boy as flushed in the face obviously hurrying to find Jack.

"What?!?"

T...Trouble makers...

"Where? We'll hurry up you're beginning to become a bore already."

In the lunch room... Kevala... Fi

At the sound of Kevala Jack burst past the boy, knocking him flat on his arse as he broke into a full sprint. weaving between people or smashing through them the boy didn't care. Slowing down as he reached the final corner he came to a walk and eventually a stop. Fixing himself up he removed his tie and held it in his right hand.

"My.. My.. Kevala you've gotten yourself a trouble maker here."

Jack would wait before moving into combat. Wanting to assess the situation further.

[Kale Armitage]

Kale's smirk would die down slightly as the female caught herself on her hands. She was certainly not the type to give up easily, that was for sure. But in Kale's mind she was only making it worse for herself. Because given the chance he was going to break every bone in her body. But he doubted that would happen, simply because he had caused quite a ruckus so far. There were bound to be other lapdogs to come running. Kale was simply staring down at the girl, and maybe that was where he made his own mistake.

It had allowed her enough time to grasp one of the broken chair legs and attack. All Kale had time to do was slide his left leg backwards, it wouldn't fully remove him from the strike's range, but all the jagged chair would end up catching was the right side of Kale's wife-beater along with a bit of his flesh. The feiry pain roared out from the cut as his blood began to flow. But he had an opportunity to strike.

That left leg of his that had been drawn backwards would quickly swing forward. Kale was definitely aiming to kick her, and she would still be in the process of completing her swing. But just to be safe, Kale's large right arm would fold at his side and be prepared in case she swung that chair leg back at him again. His left foot continuing forward and up. Seeing as she was currently in a crouching position it wouldn't take too long at all before that steel toed boot of Kale's would more then like slam into Kevala's face. She was tough, but he wasn't so sure she was tough enough to take a massive kick to the face like that.

Interestingly enough, just as Kale had kicked out toward the girl's face he had heard someone off to the side speak out.

My.. My.. Kevala you've gotten yourself a trouble maker here.

You don't know the half of it, buddy..

[Jayr Byrne]

Fair is fair?

Certainly not, in a school like this she'd seen nothing of the type of honor other places had and clearly the students here weren't above using weapons to gather and advantage at any point. Watching almost to the point of boredom expecting someone to draw a gun, something used a lot in Chicago to deal with these sort of squabbles. But then again this was California they were "civil" Right. She couldn't help but catch a giggle noting the new party member entering in.

So they clearly weren't above playing to a two-vs-one battle now were they. These kids were dirty, so now that Ex-boy, Ex-Girl, and Ex-Girls' Boy toy were now at battle a staked defiant edge and urging on her party to make a choice. To stand out? or become part of the crowd pestering and jumping for action and blood shed.

Suddenly the Mask of hers rose up seizing her body to stand at attention clacking her heels against the floor for attention and silence.

"Clearly you each have some deep seated issues you each need to work through but fighting 2 on one is just low... have you no pride?"

A bold move for such a girl as she stood with heels a good size taller than Kevala but just short of Kale. So that meant nothing when it came down to a true show of might. The heels might though...

[Ceraphine Davis]

Kevala caught the scent of blood and though she was left open, she was still watching, fully expecting him to try and kick her ass. Why? Because that is what she would do. heh....Then just as his foot lifted she shot her arm out, taking the blow there and feeling it send a hell of a lot of pain through her arm...

~FUCKER!! Bet he fractured the damn thing!~

She then was thrust, as a result of the force of the blow, to the side, landing on her back just as she heard a familiar tone echoing in the room.

Inside that little evil kitty purred at the sound, though on the outside she just cast him a little sheepish grin and shrugged.....Now resting just about at his feet.

"You know me Tiger....Cant help myself..."

She then blew him a kiss as she hopped to her feet, signifigantly shorter than him......her attention diverted back to the matter at hand as she heard a girl speak up....Eyes falling on the one who had launched the salad earlier.......Fun!!!

"Hmm....pride....I dont know...Do we have pride baby?"

Casting a little teasing look up to Jack over her shoulder before shrugging softly and turning back to the other two, well things were definitely getting interesting....

The students around them NOW starting to push back against the wall...No doubt due to the increased number of fighters and the fact that now there were two pillars involved....hehe

Thank gods it was Jack and not Guy. That would have just been sad to watch. Heh....

Shaking off the pain in her wrist and forearm she let her fight foot spread forward once more, again gaining her stance.....Her head shifting from side to side to stretch her neck.....

[Jack]

Jack would advance up to Kevala's side, stealth was not his forte, it would seem his cover had been blown even before it was set up. Stepping further up Jack would draw himself to his full height, towering over everyone and everything. His dark eyes would drift from the girl to Kale and back, taking note of a few distinct feature on her body, he had his full of eye candy now he just wanted her to disappear. Her comment irritated him, how many times had he heard this stupid shit before he killed someone, he had been on the receiving end of ambushes or unfair fights countless of times and he won. That's all that mattered, if fights were fair China would win every time. A battle is based on tactics but a war is won on strategy.

"Clearly you each have some deep seated issues you each need to work through but fighting 2 on one is just low... have you no pride?"

Jack nearly choked at the bullshit.

"Hmm....pride....I dont know...Do we have pride baby?"

"Pride? Pride is the talk of weakling, There is no place for that shit in life or death, amateurs and weaklings who always rely on others to fight for them spurt that kind of nonsense. We have our job to do and we do it no matter what, we will complete our duties to this school, nothing and no one will get in our way, understand?. You, Girl... Get lost now before I have you removed"

He would be able to stand her presence only for a second longer before he snapped, if she attacked he would remove her. Turning back to Kale Jack pursed his lips thinking, the gears in his brain slowly turning like an old engine it mad ea horrid crunching noise.

"An Attack on a school captain or pillar, is an attack on the school. All who threaten this school foreign or domestic will not be tolerated."

Jack would pause, looking his eyes studying the male, sizing him up and judging whether or not his words would have any effect. He was a good half a foot shorter then Jack and more stocky as a result. In comparison to Jack's elite athletic structure Kale resembled more a pro fighter.

"Get lost, both of you"

[Kale Armitage]

Kale hadn't quite kicked Kevala's face in as he had planned, but he was sure that he had managed to damage her arm. That would leave her with a little weakness that could easily be used against her if the need arose. He'd watch as she hit the ground, but instead of attacking he'd just shake his head at her, keeping his position before he'd turn his head slightly and those bloodshot eyes would focus upon Jack.

An Attack on a school captain or pillar, is an attack on the school. All who threaten this school foreign or domestic will not be tolerated.

Kale would continue to stare at him for a brief moment before a small smirk would break onto his face, and then he'd let out a laugh that would build up a little bit, before he'd settle and his shoulders would drop. Had Kale just heard that correctly? School Captain or pillar? It was clear now why Kevala was acting the way she had. Initially it had came off odd that she would have stopped him from ripping all these kids apart the way she had tried. Those chocolate orbs would glance toward the girl he had been fighting once more.

Get lost, both of you.

"Kev.. Did I hear that right? They put a leash on you huh? I never imagined you'd be the kinda girl that would allow herself to become a puppet.. Haah haa."

Yes, he had completely ignored the other dude. Kale heard him, but that didn't mean he was going to pay attention to him. There was no way in hell he was going to let these tools run him off. Because as far as Kale was concerned, these were his hunting grounds now. The other dude that showed up and spoke as if he was hot shit was big, but size never feared the large junior. Kale could tell he wasn't too much smaller, but he was definitely more stocky. Kale would soon raise his arms up at his sides, and then take a couple steps backwards, glancing from Jack to Kevala as he spoke.

"So who wants their teeth knocked out first?"

[Jayr Byrne]

Then what are you fighting for?

The responses seemed dogmatic and contradictory, yes she'd been part of the pillar system once before though in Chicago it was different there was some form of mutual respect, the teachers still clinging to the graduation themes. Things were simple there, and the pillars were those who knew a sense of pride and honor. However this left a foul taste in her mouth something that she needed to better understand and develop to.

"Pride? Pride is the talk of weakling, There is no place for that shit in life or death, amateurs and weaklings who always rely on others to fight for them spurt that kind of nonsense. We have our job to do and we do it no matter what, we will complete our duties to this school, nothing and no one will get in our way, understand?. You, Girl... Get lost now before I have you removed"

Eyes narrowed on them as if she were treated akin to a lost puppy, something that set her off most days but she could tell it best to keep a lid on things for now, hot water was best to be kept on the oven stove if you catch my drift.

The thing that confused her most was perhaps why he'd taken up the position of pillar? Why do such a deed unless you deemed it an honor to take, some pride in being part of a group of students trained and aimed to keep kids in school, under control, and ultimately be leaders for a better generation. Though like daddy said every leader had his price to be paid and the one most evident here was their pride vindicated by power. In her father's world these were the "professional politicians" who lived for nothing but their little perks in life that set them above the common folk, rather than stand out against oppression and fear and aim for what was best in a person's life.

"An Attack on a school captain or pillar, is an attack on the school. All who threaten this school foreign or domestic will not be tolerated."

"And an unjust attack on the student body is the very same threat!" Jayr spoke up over Kale's response, clearly the battle of the ex's was in foul taste and to be taken up out of context would only breed contempt of the student himself.

"Back down and we'll do the same, this can be resolved through better means." The voice of reason speaking out at first, JAyr was clearly a born politician.

[Ceraphine Davis]

Kev, for once, just....stood there. Listening..

Why?

Because inside, she was dying!! This was soooo funny to her and in her head she was playing out the many ways it could go. Her eyes focused on Kale as he spoke, the girl as she tried to play diplomat or some shit....and all the while not a single thing really registering in her giddy little mind.....

Not to mention she had shifted in position, only to feel her body brush up against Jack's and yeah....What could she say? The man got to her. Hehe

But yeah...back to the matter at hand.....First came Kale's threat...Her brow raising as she snickered lightly and flashed him that dark, sinister little smile.

"Still got something to prove there huh?"

She shook her head, rolling her eyes and then looking to the little invader...the one that Jack seemed to dislike almost instantly...

"Unjust huh? Sooo you think he came to school with all that blood on him? How about I take you down to the boys bathroom and YOU can clean all the blood off the walls from the kids he beat the shit out of....."

That ever present little smile on her face, even as she felt her own temper rising. It was far from UNJUST...PFT! What was she to do? Let him go stark raving mad on the student body? Oooor let him take it out on her instead?

Geeeeee!!!!!

Hmmmm........What to do? What to do?

Well anyways.....fuck her arm hurt! Grumbling softly she cast a little comment over her shoulder to Jack, eyes focused on the two in front of them the whole time.

"I am pretty sure that you are gonna have to take me to the hospital after this baby..."

Drawing in a deep breath then, she settled into her stance and waited...Eyes flickering between crimson and black.....

"So, we just gonna stand here? Cauuuuse I got better stuff to do. Trust me."

[elena]

OOC: Excuse the crappiness I'm just getting back into things

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--- Elena was soon enough going to find out the answer to that question. Thinking back on the day she met him, he seemed like a cool guy. A bit of a badass at first but somewhere deep down inside he was a bit of a softy. Most bad boys always had a soft gooey center covered by a harden shell. They were like candy and for that reason so many girls were easily drawn to them. Something about that bad boy persona just drew them in like a moth to the flame. Typical most girls get burned and perish, but yet somehow some manage to survive and sooth the beast. Take Belle from Beauty and the Beast, through patience, perseverance and a little bit of toughness she was able to sooth him and win his heart as he was able to win hers. It proved that deep down inside he wasn't all that bad. Ironically that's what Elena somewhat saw in Kale from their first meeting.

--- During that time she fought inside herself to not continue on with him. No they did not get physical but kissing was enough. She was starting to like him a little too much for her own good. Not that she like being engaged, considering it was to a guy she barely new but she had to keep up the front for the time being. As much as she wanted to be with another, she truly couldn't and that posed a problem. Nevertheless that's too much reminiscing. As she neared the lunch room she began to hear commotion coming from within, as usual her curiosity started to get the best of the young beauty. Her chestnut brown curls bounced with each step she took further towards the commotion. Her attire was a simple cut off deep red tank top and a pair of nicely fitted jeans and a pair of black ankle heeled boots. Each click was like a heartbeat. Finally inside there was a group of people huddled around as usual when there was a fight. Curiosity fixated within her heart drew her in closer to the fray, making her way to the front of the pack only to see a familiar face. Those captivating blues widened to see Kale covered in blood. He didn't seem wounded for it to be his own blood.

~What the hell? What is going on?~

--- Elena never thought she would see him like this. For a moment something came to her mind, something he said about her possibly one day being afraid of him. Though she felt frozen in place for the moment it wasn't out of fear but just pure shock. But it didn't last long as she found it within herself to erase the shock and put on a straight face. She heard the voice of the other male and then the other fema- no that gender is in question at the moment. Elena's eyes feel about the giant female, who was quite dis-proportioned for her size. She was extremely tall and dangerously skinny, practically unhealthy in weight. It was quite unattractive, so her eyes peeled away as the other female that opened her mouth. Elena's eyes rolled that the girls speech, it was typical and cliche it wasn't even funny. Originally Elena wasn't going to say anything but that other side of hers couldn't help it.

"Why must all of you always think of yourselves as something that you are not?... You try to act intimidating and threatening but hardly ever come across as such.. Anyone can be violent..Even those who try to believe their way is 'just' because they are doing it for what they deem is good are sadly mistaken.. It's delusional... What I'm hearing is a superiority complex ... And if you think those people to be weak then why do you even bother protecting them? You're ideology is a bunch of nonsense.. You call the people of this school weaklings and amateurs, but yet decide to defend anyways? They will never follow any of you with that mindset, nor will they respect you. You won't achieve fear either... When you most need it those people that you put down won't come to your aid..."

--- Elena's eyes trailed over to Kale, speaking to everyone once more but staying fixated on him.

"I can see he's clearly done wrong, I'm not going to defend it. Obviously there would be no way or point to... But don't stand there and try to pretend that you're any better... And if she's not one of those weaklings or amateurs you claim that rely on others to fight for them, then why must you attack him as well? Is she not capable of defending herself against the likes of him? By the way it is weak to attack someone two against one, so you both should reevaluate yourselves.."

--- Elena's tongue was always sharp, it came with the family name. She wasn't trying to be intimidating nor threatening. Her words were true no matter how hard one would try to defend against them. What would come after her words she didn't care. There wasn't anything any of them could say to her to provoke her into anything. One of her specialties was provocation and those two seem so easy to anger. Some people just never hear the words that come out of their own mouth. They speak without thinking or listening. Elena's eyes remained on Kale, showing him that she wasn't afraid; but a little annoyed but not with him solely it was the other two and their superiority complex. She wanted to speak with him but now of course wasn't the time. One day soon though, but she'd never force it out of him.[/color][/ul][/font]

[Ceraphine Davis]

( OOC: Hope you guys dont mind me skipping a bit. What Kevala has to say, wont take long. )

Kevala stood there, as another girl joined the little fray. At first, she simply relaxed her stance and leaned back against Jack, her brow raising as she listened to the little bitches speech about .......

~What was for lunch today? I cant remember...Gods I am hungry!Wait, whats that noise? Its like the teacher off of Charlie Brown....Oh yeahhhh~

about.........um.........Was she done already? Oh shit...oopsie!!!

Only fragments had gotten by her mental lunch time and the bits that did made it clear that Little Miss Thinks She is Better Than Everyone Else, had clearly insulted not only her and Jack, in a completely unjust manner, but also the girl next to Kale. Hell, the entire student body.

Laughing softly, a gentle shake of her head, she took a step forward, tilting her head as now icy hues looked up to the prom queen wanna be.

"You come in here, somebody who has not been seen around this school in gods know how long, at least not by me, and you act so superior to everyone and everything. You speak about how the student body is weak, how they will never fear us, how they will never respect us...Blah blah blah...

Bitch please...Shut the fuck up. You treat us like we are the bad guys, but we know they are strong. We push them, force them to stand up for the things THEY believe in, and if it takes violence to do such then so be it.

You have a brain, however small it is, but do not mistake my own intellect. Just because I act one way does not mean that you could master me in an actual conversation.

If you knew so much about this school, cared so much about those around you, then you would not come in here after an extended absence; which I am guessing at, seeing as I pay attention to most things and I have not seen you around in some time; to cast about your own personal opinions on matters you have no clue in. Especially for some guy who was threatening to kick everyones ass in here.

Last I checked that is what made the bad guy, not us...But then, you are a little high dollar princess, based on the fact that you look, to me, like the kind to spend more money than needed on high dollar fashion, though I could be wrong, really dont care. Guess Kale is your idea of slumming, because despite your financial status your attitude screams snob. Gotta protect the investment huh?"

Kevala then turned to the other girl...unsure what her name was but clearly she was on the wrong side if she was going to stand by and let this bitch talk to her like that.

"I understand you may not agree with my methods, I understand you felt the need to step in. But as School Captain, I ask you to leave, with me...and avoid being insulted by somebody who clearly has no care for anyone but her little slumdog and herself. Unless of course that is the type of company you...."

She then turned to the rest of the kids who were listening closely to the entire thing......

"OR ANY OF YOU.....choose to keep."

With that Kevala would then flash that cute little smile to Jack, patting him on the chest as she looked up to him.

"If you wish to continue this game with him Tiger then feel free....I am going to report the matter to Mr. Durand, and then deal with the mess in the boys bathroom. See how many I can scare out in 5 minutes."

Was she insulted. Pft. Noo......It took more than some girl in high dollar clothes with a piss poor attitude to insult her....She just figured the girl was stupid, and for all Kev was known to do...She did not fight the mentally challenged.

Turning away from them, dismissing them as though they were nothing, she would cast one last look at the other girl, seeing if she would follow, noting the other students were casting the pair a couple of evil looks and making their own exit, until only the 5 of them remained in the lunch room.

"Hey what do you know...You did my job for me..You ran them all off so there is no longer a threat. Good work..."

And with that.......She was gone.........

[Jayr Byrne]

Words taken clearly from my lips.

If titles didn't spell out her thoughts exactly this would be a short briefing but inexorably the tides had changed in Jayr's mind. The quick words from Kevala pointing out the blood stains at the boy's shirt alerted her to what was truly going on behind the veil. Her body edging away to make this a rather three party split, Jayr claiming her own side against them both. The pillars on the fact that they seemed ruthless, uncaring and rude, while the boy who was bloodied and battered for his actions that clearly spoke louder than his words. She contained a shocked expression knowing she'd gotten herself into this mess on purpose, that the thrill justified what cometh afterwards. Harsh as it would seem there were always ways to evade danger, always means to escape the inevitable and her Trojan horse seemed to come in the shape of another woman entering the fray.

Her frame was slender, beautiful, the kind a model would take up after. Though her gestures spoke for themselves, an elitist it'd seemed either through upbringing or simple overstimulation by a close party that manicured her from birth. The alternative was of course an insecure little girl who felt outmatched by two rather dominant women in the fray, the one pushing her deadly looks unto the two as a means of battling egos with them and flowering the field so to speak like a peacock with a great many feathers.

But her words proved the prior at least to most people, Jayr still clung to the belief of the first seeing how closely she strayed about the brown eye boy. It would appear as though their roots were tied elsewhere and a biting rivalry as glares shot Kevala's direction. Again what'd seem to be as a battle of the exes was to emerge, though clearly disillusioned from either party's side she was displaced as an outcast, one frowned upon by the newly entered diva.

'bitch'

She smiled to herself wishing she would step up and say it, then of course there was Kevala biting at the chance to glorify it all. And with a cunning tongue it'd seemed she'd be winning this girl over. Admitting to faults and not demeaning Jayr's principalities as most would.

Because in a free world one where strength was looked highly upon, it wasn't so much the muscle you carried about but rather a strength built in kindness to others which made you stronger.

"I understand you may not agree with my methods, I understand you felt the need to step in. But as School Captain, I ask you to leave, with me...and avoid being insulted by somebody who clearly has no care for anyone but her little slumdog and herself. Unless of course that is the type of company you...."

A simple nod returning the gesture no words needed to be spoken though she pitied the girl that indeed needed to feel right voicing her words without much base to them, picking fights before the battle began and clearly choosing the wrong enemies. Such childish matters. Regardless that inner smile still showed true Jayr bouncing in between the dead man's land between the two parties skipping backwards with her attention directed towards Kale and winked before bouncing off again after Kevala. She was out of this place. No need to provoke unnecessary drama.

[Guy Nottingham]

There was a call out to all Pillars to report to the Lunch room it'd seem, a brawl? A tussle? My these people were quite exciting to have about. Though this also meant his "friends" were in trouble, they "needed" Guy's assistance or they wouldn't get out alive. Guy looked about the room he was in unfortunately he had been given detention for ditching....again. Enclosed to his four walled prison he masterfully plotted his forthcoming escape. A maniacal sentiment to him as he stacked desks silently before the sleeping teacher. No he couldn't just go using the door that'd be too obvious he had to sneak his way out of here.

The lid to the can popped above his head and Guy was in the ventilation shaft. The small boy crawling his way through the roof as he followed the pipes not to mention Kevala's loud voice.

"heheheh, that girl really likes to talk alot."

Guy chuckled to himself as he narrowed the was through the school till he was above the cafeteria. A wide grin on his face as he now had the drop on them yes this is where he'd stage his epic final attack.

The Battle had begun

The small Guy whipped out his Camera from his back poket, the fragile thing had a good repeater, seems with his technology getting superior the opposition didn't have a chance.

*Snap snap snap.*

three shots, A lunge as Guy fell from the rafters towards his target the sounds of his dismay as he tripped at the edge falling face down right on top of Jack, Chances are he'd taken them all by surprise and Guy would "crush" Jack.

*Snap snap snap snap*

All the way down.

"Oof. Hiya guys!" A stupid grin and a wave as he signaled them. Now we had them outnumbered.