MYWT "W-what do you want with me?" Mywt stuttered, afraid of the evil plans someone of Big Bad might have in store for her now that she was in his clutches. Otherwise she just stood there fidgeting as she awaited for his response. It was clear that she couldn't get any outside help now that the barrier was up because it deflected the hail of bullets that was meant for the man. She couldn't use her magic anymore so the best she could hope to do was just comply with him long enough for her situation to change. YURZIA Eh? Was she making a fool of him while he thought that he had the upper hand in such matters? Curses, and she was still calling him a female! This couldn't get any worse! He'd have to make sure she suffers gravely for this outrage. It was time to stop messing around with confusing trickery and just get to crushing her outright. He never could get the hang of subterfuge, after all. He grabbed onto the edge of his cloak and yanked it off of his body in one fluid motion, revealing his slim form, which could still be mistaken as female (a girl would kill for his physique), clothed in a sleeveless black top and black shorts. However, more importantly was revealed to be a fluffy orange tail about as long as his forearm and hand, as well as a set of what looked like fox ears tucked into his maroon hair. The tail and ears twitched around in an agitated manner to match his expression. "I'm no human, I'm not stupid, and I'm no girl!" he snarled, his tail delivering a dramatic flick to emphasize his points. Glowing embers showered his ears and fail, making them appear to be caught on fire, although not quite. "Although my human name goes by Yurzia, I'm of the legendary Kitsu-clan!" He stamped his foot, which now had slightly clawed nails along with his fingernails. His eyes glittered as well. "We're far more powerful than any elf at fire magic!" There was a grain of truth to this statement; the Kitsu were more powerful with fire magic on average and Yurzia was likely more powerful than this elf girl in particular now that he had unleashed his full power. Hopefully he wouldn't burn himself out before he could win. He believed he'd be able to do so. Letting out a battle cry, he created a fireball in both palms, far more powerful then they were before, and launched them at her, homing in on her position. Once they hit something they would explode with the force of a grenade. As they were in the air he extended thin blades of fire from his fingertips to ready his next attack. GUNHILDYR Gunhildyr was surprise that, with all of her strength, her blade only managed to get stuck in his flesh. That had been a near perfect strike, and yet this was all she could do?! She was clearly outmatched by this opponent, maybe not in skill or willpower but by physical limitations. That was frustrating to her. She was able to outmatch most of the men from where she came from, being one of the best warriors of either gender so finding someone of this caliber was surprising. As he raised his blade to retaliate, she knew she couldn't retrieve her blade in time so quickly retreated backwards in time to avoid the massive crater that was created upon his downward strike. This was in her favor, allowing her to equip herself of her bow and notch an arrow before the smoke began to clear enough to get a visual. Right when she was able to see one of his eyes through the smoke she let loose towards it, then drew another arrow. She wouldn't give up so easily. RE'CHRID The brave grasshopper warrior indeed managed to dodge his cane strike, although she couldn't make another leap at him by the time he managed to escape out of her range. She was about to give chase when he made his way to Randy and Trainer. They could probably handle themselves. Instead she turned her attention back to poor Mywt, pondering how to get in there and save her. RANDY and TRAINER Randy kept firing at the approaching spider, running out of ammo in his latest clip once his enemy had gotten within 10 feet of him. He figured that he wouldn't have time to reload so tossed it to the side and darted behind Trainer, who raised both gauntlets up to go against the whirling tornado of canes. He wasn't programmed for fear so was confident that he could stop this monster from getting to his allies. If he managed to get the tornado movement to stop then he'd try to grab hold of his body to keep him firmly rooted into place. Randy, meanwhile, got out his pistol, which was already loaded, and waited for his chance to shoot spider in the head once Trainer got him to stop well enough. LIEV and VYRDIA Hold still? Liev wasn't really one to dodge well anyways so he had to comply with the order by the time the attack came in. The ball of air collided with his massive shield, which absorbed most of the damage although did dent it inward and push even his heavy body back a couple of inches. He began a slow stampede towards LeeRoy in an effort to body blow him to the ground like a football player on steroids. Even at slower speeds then they could travel he had a lot more mass at his disposal. Luckily, quite unlike Liev, Vyrdia specialized in speed or else she would have been toast. She nimbly leapt to the right just in time for the fist to miss her by inches. With her right pistol she let loose some shots towards his hand holding the staff while her left pistol turned it's aim towards LeeRoy, who was perhaps expecting to only fight Liev. Not that she cared for Liev, but if she could help out her teammate in killing this guy then he'd be a good ally again the Mask over here. Her bullets were fired towards vital positions in his head and chest. WRATH "Oh, my dear, I am but a lowly masochist who has been caught in your web of beauty," Wrath replied, clearly not upset by her mocking. Ironic for him to mention caught in webs because he was still unaware of what she was up to back there. Hopefully this wouldn't come back to bite him...and hopefully that wouldn't be literal as well! "I'm not like my dear friend Yurzia," in reference to being called a lady and a tad about falling for these taunts. "But I'll still take the lead if you insist." He fired off the anchor towards the center of her mass to give her the hardest time to dodge it completely. Despite being large and sturdy, getting hit by this would surely do some damage. It also prepared his next attack. From within the anchor, which was actually hollowed out, the water heeded his call by subtle finger movements and trickled out of various holes, forming into dagger-like whips to lash out at her legs if she tried to retreat or not. Water couldn't be trapped in webs, so she'd be in for a fight to manage to get to Wrath directly. VLUT HING SULAT The floating land puffer fish saw that everyone was now pretty much preoccupied so took this time to spring out of cover and puff up like a balloon, sailing over the crowd of friend of foe alike. Now was finally his moment to shine! Setting his sights on a massive guy with a kid on his back, he opened fire on it with a swarm of small poison needles.