"On guard!"
Thirteen back pedaled quickly from the fridge to avoid the attack. Silver dropped from the vent and landed where he had been standing. She tossed a mop to him before pulling two throwing knives from her بیلٹ, پٹی and flung them at her partner. Alek knocked the knives out of the air with the head of the mop.
"Ary!" he exclaimed as the blades clattered onto the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ floor. "A little warning اگلے time?"
"Always be ready, young padawan," was her response as she leapt off the ڈیسک and swung the handle of a جھاڑو at his legs.
Alek leapt up and the stick passed harmlessly below his feet. "Padawan?" he said. He brought up his improvised weapon and aimed at her arm.
"Yup," Silver confirmed, parring the blow. She blocked three مزید before swinging her sweeper at him.
Thirteen blocked it easily. "What does that make you?" he asked, gripping the handle in both hands and swinging it to meet hers. Upon contact, the thinner stick of the جھاڑو snapped.
Alek's grinned triumphantly as Silver tossed down the bits and ducked down behind the counter.
"Master Jedi!" she proclaimed. She stood from behind the counter, a آگ کے, آگ extinguisher in hand.
"What the-" he didn't get a chance to finish as he was blasted with the fuzz. Alek put up a hand to block his face and stumble back. He tripped over a chair and fall behind the table; out of view.
"Surrender!" Silver yelled. She pushed the bucket serving as her ہیلمیٹ up out of her eyes.
When no response came, she cautiously backed out from behind the counter. She kept the nozzle of the extinguisher aimed آگے as she approached the table.
"Never!" Alek exclaimed, standing quickly and blasting his partner with the water pistol that had been taped to the bottom of the table.
She yelped in surprise and fumbled with the nozzle. She quickly grasped it and returned fire. Silver, soaked with the water, backed up into the living room. Alek, covered head to toe in the fuzz followed her at an equal pace.
Suddenly, the fuzz and water ceased to fire. The both shook their weapons, hoping for a dribble of ammo. They looked down at their weapons, then at each other.
"Draw?" Silver asked. Before Alek could agree, Fang dropped from the rafters and landed beside him.
"Alek!" he pushed a paint ball gun into Alek's hands, then slung his from over his shoulder.
"Surrender!" Alek yelled, aiming his weapon at her.
Silver dropped the extinguisher and raised her hands.
"Sil!"
She caught the gun from Blade as she teleported in. Silver rolled to the side and stood beside her savior.
"Never!" she exclaimed. Harley, Fin, Melissa and Willow stood from behind the couch, each with a gun in hand.
Fang and Alek exchanged looks, then turned to face the girls.
"In the name of pancakes!" they proclaimed and pulled their triggers. Their battle cry was echoed سے طرف کی Twan, Ciel, Scott, and Adrian as they ran in from the hallway. Blue pellets were unleashed on their enemy.
"For Narnia!" the girls screamed, returning آگ کے, آگ with a hail of گلابی ammo.
Thirteen back pedaled quickly from the fridge to avoid the attack. Silver dropped from the vent and landed where he had been standing. She tossed a mop to him before pulling two throwing knives from her بیلٹ, پٹی and flung them at her partner. Alek knocked the knives out of the air with the head of the mop.
"Ary!" he exclaimed as the blades clattered onto the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ floor. "A little warning اگلے time?"
"Always be ready, young padawan," was her response as she leapt off the ڈیسک and swung the handle of a جھاڑو at his legs.
Alek leapt up and the stick passed harmlessly below his feet. "Padawan?" he said. He brought up his improvised weapon and aimed at her arm.
"Yup," Silver confirmed, parring the blow. She blocked three مزید before swinging her sweeper at him.
Thirteen blocked it easily. "What does that make you?" he asked, gripping the handle in both hands and swinging it to meet hers. Upon contact, the thinner stick of the جھاڑو snapped.
Alek's grinned triumphantly as Silver tossed down the bits and ducked down behind the counter.
"Master Jedi!" she proclaimed. She stood from behind the counter, a آگ کے, آگ extinguisher in hand.
"What the-" he didn't get a chance to finish as he was blasted with the fuzz. Alek put up a hand to block his face and stumble back. He tripped over a chair and fall behind the table; out of view.
"Surrender!" Silver yelled. She pushed the bucket serving as her ہیلمیٹ up out of her eyes.
When no response came, she cautiously backed out from behind the counter. She kept the nozzle of the extinguisher aimed آگے as she approached the table.
"Never!" Alek exclaimed, standing quickly and blasting his partner with the water pistol that had been taped to the bottom of the table.
She yelped in surprise and fumbled with the nozzle. She quickly grasped it and returned fire. Silver, soaked with the water, backed up into the living room. Alek, covered head to toe in the fuzz followed her at an equal pace.
Suddenly, the fuzz and water ceased to fire. The both shook their weapons, hoping for a dribble of ammo. They looked down at their weapons, then at each other.
"Draw?" Silver asked. Before Alek could agree, Fang dropped from the rafters and landed beside him.
"Alek!" he pushed a paint ball gun into Alek's hands, then slung his from over his shoulder.
"Surrender!" Alek yelled, aiming his weapon at her.
Silver dropped the extinguisher and raised her hands.
"Sil!"
She caught the gun from Blade as she teleported in. Silver rolled to the side and stood beside her savior.
"Never!" she exclaimed. Harley, Fin, Melissa and Willow stood from behind the couch, each with a gun in hand.
Fang and Alek exchanged looks, then turned to face the girls.
"In the name of pancakes!" they proclaimed and pulled their triggers. Their battle cry was echoed سے طرف کی Twan, Ciel, Scott, and Adrian as they ran in from the hallway. Blue pellets were unleashed on their enemy.
"For Narnia!" the girls screamed, returning آگ کے, آگ with a hail of گلابی ammo.
1) I have made an account on Quizilla.com and am currently posting مضامین on there. They're called Barrier and are سے طرف کی Archers98Rule (me).
2)I also made an account on fanfiction.net, but use it less frequently. I go سے طرف کی Enchantress98
3) I will not be conmtinuing my current مضامین on this site. It will be continuing on some of the above sites (as soon as I figure out how to work fanfiction.net)
So, yeah. That's it. I'll give آپ guys ڈیٹس اپ about when chapters are گیا کیا پوسٹ and still participate in everything, I just won't be an active writer anymore. And feel free to contact me سے طرف کی PM on any of the sites telling me where I should go اگلے with my articles. TTYL :)
~Skittles98
Name:Matt Nast
age:15
Alias: GreyStar
powers: clairvoyant, astral projection,he can resurrects the dead(but only if they have been dead for less than a day),and white magic
civvies:changes
hero outfit:whatever he's wearing with a white چادر, فرغل and gloves
appearance:black hair eyes sometimes blue sometimes brown tall average weight
race:half German half Vietnamese
BG story:Ever since his grandfather passed away he has been able to speak to the dead,and throughout the years he gained مزید powers.
Now he has decided to use them for a good use,and so he saves people and goes سے طرف کی the name GreyStar.
<3<3<3 Hope آپ enjoyed
age:15
Alias: GreyStar
powers: clairvoyant, astral projection,he can resurrects the dead(but only if they have been dead for less than a day),and white magic
civvies:changes
hero outfit:whatever he's wearing with a white چادر, فرغل and gloves
appearance:black hair eyes sometimes blue sometimes brown tall average weight
race:half German half Vietnamese
BG story:Ever since his grandfather passed away he has been able to speak to the dead,and throughout the years he gained مزید powers.
Now he has decided to use them for a good use,and so he saves people and goes سے طرف کی the name GreyStar.
<3<3<3 Hope آپ enjoyed