[center][h2]Krunk Fortress, Lobby[/h2]
[sub][b]Krunk's Generals: Horns, Funk, and Spike![/b][/sub][/center]

	Horns felt like he was being underestimated! "HOW DARE YOU CHARGE AT ME!!!" He immediately shouted, pointing both his arms at Jenso. The tube-like arm guards fanned upwards and revealed their inner workings: a set of cannons!.. But nothing came out of them except a puff of smoke. "OH, RIGHT," As Jenso's hammer came close, Horns stood his ground and took the hit, not budging and inch. Suddenly the heat from his hammer started to dim, and a trail of heat lead from Horns' side towards his right gauntlet. "NOT TOO HOT, BUT JUST WARM ENOUGH! THANKS!" Suddenly his right arm glowed a fiery red, and he aimed it at Jenso's face, unleashing a small burst of super-heated air.

Meanwhile, funk was happy to oblige his new friend's inquiries, to a certain degree. He just couldn't though! If Lord Krunk knew that general Funk was helping the enemy, that would be the end of him! No, no matter how musically inclined, nobody would get Funk's help today! Such a shame..

Suddenly funk grabbed Zerraf's ankles, surprisingly unaffected by the smoke that surrounded him. Truth was, he didn't see it, or recognize that there was smoke around him. Poor dude was blind, and guided himself with his sense of hearing alone. "Wow-oh-ho-ho! Nice try, guy, but now you gotta die!" Suddenly Funk's legs retracted into his armor, and the bottom section of his rounded mail struck the ground, releasing a high-pitched whirring from his gauntlets, which shared an identical design to Horns' gauntlets, like they were a pair of bells. "Funky Beaaaats, pillow bro. I can't help you, yo. You're gunna have to go with the flow if you want in on one of our lush pillows, Whoa-ho-ho!" the frequency was no normal sound. If sustained for too long, those funky flows could shatter bones! Magic armor is weird like that.

General spike finally approached the battle, and rose his golden gauntlets, aiming one hand at either intruder. Without a word, he fired two sets of 3 golden needles towards the invaders, intent on striking them head on. His shots fired towards Zeraph were based on his last position before the cloud of smoke rose up, making it very unlikely that he would hit anyone inside of it. Jenso however, was a prime target.