[center][h2]Krunk Fortress, Lobby[/h2]
[sub]I know man. You know what would be hilarious? If people started using these to chat OOC for like an entire chapter[/sub][/center]

	General Funk hummed happily as he felt the bones in Zerraf's legs give way. "Unf, unf, the ankle bone's connected to nothing- It's been perfected and perforated by my funky beats you funky tweeter, unf, unf~" Funk sung, pulling Zerraf forward in an attempt to slam him against the ground. But before he could do anything, he felt something vibrate through the back of his helmet, and towards his eardrums like sonic torrents of pure pain. "Unf-oh-ho-how-owww!!!" Funk released his grip and pulled his hand towards his head to cover his ear holes. "Not cool, man!" The funky General knelt forward and rounded his body up into a ball, rolling away from Zerraf as a slow, but constant pace. "Not cooooool!" He could still feel the reverberations of his hollowed out armor shaking his very soul, but they would soon subside, and Funk would definitely have to have a word with his opponent about what it truly meant to be [i]funky fresh.[/i]

	Meanwhile, General Horns was slightly upset that Jenso dissapeared from his immediate range of view. "HUH! DON'T YOU DARE RUN FROM-" Boom! Horn's feet were lifted slightly off the ground, and weightlessness overtook him. That was perfect, the time was perfect, it was perfect!! General Spike's needle attack struck horns chest-first. But it's not like some silly gold needles could pierce his might ebonmire ar-"OUUUCH!!" Horns shouted, retracting his hands... NEVERMIND!

	Every last one of the thin needles dug into Horns' chest, protruding from his armor ever so slightly. There was no blood though. Maybe they didn't penetrate too deep? Who knew. General Spike cursed under his breath and turned his full attention to Jenso and Horns. With a mighty kick, he began rolling towards Jenso. His massive head-spike curved to his side so that it wouldn't mess up his ability to spin without getting flung, until the last second, where he suddenly pulled the spike into his path, and used it as a vault, launching himself into the air and aiming his massive spike at Jenso from above. Horns staggered back from Jenso and tried to compose himself, slowly pushing the golden spikes out of his armor with one of his retracted hands.