[center][h2]Krunk Fortress[/h2]
[sub]Plan B boys![/sub][/center]

	Like a bowling ball thundering down a horribly kept lane-way (Overgrown with grass and shit), the krunklinite(?) ball tore Alexander's shield asunder, and promptly rolled over his body, leaving him imprinted in the grassy clearing with cuts in his torso outside of Krunk Fortress. Eleanor was quick to react though, striking the mass of Krunklets and Krunklites head on. The orb knocked the ball back, sending several krunklets flying away from the giant formation, unconscious or gravely injured as they sunk into the ground like shiny, rounded pebbles. Krink barely managed to keep his balance after Zerraf's wind struck him, but it seems his armor held similar magnetic properties to those of his underlings. Hell, at this point we have to assume that their armor is magical in nature, cuz science don't fuckin' work like that.

	"GAH!" Krink shouted, falling into the ball of krunklets as it rolled back and to the right, nearing the massive courtyard outside of the fortress. It threatened to fall into a large, shallow pool of water (Two of which were placed outside the main entrance walkway, as if to dissuade creatures that were afraid of water from entering, or y'know.. Squirrels) but stopped inches short. Krink rose from the mass of krunklets, its shape changing to resemble a small, crude cannon, and laughed heartily. "There's more to behold!" Krink shouted, aiming his... Cannon made of Krunklets at his enemies, and firing from it... Well, krunklets. Jesus these guys were good at being absolutely insane.