[justify]Nudara was getting closer, he could feel it in his b—nay in his plastic, the dragon was causing havoc. The dragon was roaring its electronic fury to the heavens and trouncing anything that stood in its way but Nudara had a plan…

“[color=00a651]I’VE BEEN SPLIT IN TWO!!![/color]”

The slimy samurai howled as Nudara charged past him, sword in hand, blade sizzling like a hot pan. He had in fact been sliced in two but lo-and-behold the gooey guardian was not nearly as effected by being bisected as your average toy, dividing into two smaller men, one with pants and one without. Now that the initial minutes had passed them by the toys who had survived the initial massacre were those who had either the skills, the ruthlessness, or the innate traits that made them harder to kill.

[center][b][color=00a651]SOGUTS[/color]
Cosmic Nuisance[/b][/center]

“[color=ed1c24]Tch… Be careful Veronica, this one won’t be so e—[/color]”

Before the Black Prince could wheel upon his foe from behind a shudder. flew through the shelves. Somewhere on the other side of the toy store someone had done something to make their situation that much worse, boxes began to rain down on their position, before the samurai could make his attack one slammed the edge of their particular shelf and flipped him into the air where he then went howling to a watery grave. Were the floor just made of tile he might live. His gooey constitution nearly impregnable to physical impacts by the look of it but once he splattered to the floor he found with horror in his eyes that he was beginning to dissolve into the water…

“[color=00a651]NO NO, NOT LIKE THIS, THIS IS SOGUTS TIME TO SHINE BABY. NOOOOOOOO…[/color]”

‘[color=ed1c24]What an idiot…[/color]’

Nudara did not have time to ruminate on their situation though for an entire shelf was collapsing. Jerry leapt into the air flapping his plastic wings to keep them aloft and used whatever goosey powers were afforded to him by the Evil God of Toys to avoid dying, and they almost made it, until the very end when a box so large he could not swerve around it fell into their view and he slammed into it. Luckily the Jerry’s had the same constitution as a rubber duck so Nudara got to feel what it was like to have an airbag deploy right in your face (uncomfortable) before they shot out like a slingshot into where else but the electronics aisle…

. . .

Ryuko was gone, buried under the boxes, hopefully she’d find a way out.

Veronica was coming.

But until she arrived it was the Black Prince standing proudly staring at an oddly familiar figure. Nudara with his quivering Jerry standing by his side with mighty black spear three times his size strapped to its back, “[color=00aeef]Th-that’s him b—[/color]” And before Jerry could even finish his sentence Nudara slammed his hand into the things stump of a neck, crushed the voice box that doubled as its brain, and allowed his steed to slump down to the floor.

“[color=ed1c24]Dragon,[/color]” Nudara’s voice boomed despite his small size. “T[color=ed1c24]he God’s want me to slay you. They sent an envoy for the sole purpose of carrying me to you so that I might severe your throat before you can be more of a nuisance. But I am not a fool who trusts Gods. I have, in my possession, a weapon that could kill god himself but I have to survive this rabble and find him first.[/color]” He grabbed the inert body of IWKYODT and hoisted it over his shoulder in spite of the size difference. “[color=ed1c24]Join me and my witch. God wants you dead. Why give him what he wants? Besides, something over yonder caused enough chaos to topple an entire shelf. Do you really think we ought to weaken each other before confronting this new threat?[/color]”[/justify]