Character Chats Are Fun

Andrew: *get's red* W-what? No...I...yeah...

"Huh. That puts paid to my current plan of attack." Skipper gives up the charm offensive, and circles him, waiting for his next attack.

Andrew: Huh? *appears behind her and holds her arms down but quickly kicks back knee so she falls down to hold all of them.

Alyx: I sighed. "You guys are so strange."

Dan: "if its a fight you want lets go" i say my eyes sending little sparks of lightning across my face
Stella: "Well... I guess if Dan has got us into this we may as well put all in" I say changing into my werewolf form claws out teeth bared
Peter: I shrug "I'm in" I change too

Alyx: I groaned. "Dude, there's enough fighting in this world."

Andrew: So how we gonna do this? Each of us against one another or like little groups?
Ezra: *grins* I'm for an all out war.
Liz: Really?! I agree with Alyx.

Alyx: "Thanks, Liz. Ugh. And when are we going to get out of this forest?"

Dan: I look at Alyx an eyebrow raised, "Pssh youre the first one goin out you freakin hippie" I say grabbing him with one hand and raising a fist electricity sparking on it.
Stella: I growl
Peter: I growl and raise my claws ready to fight.

Alyx: I rolled my eyes. "I'm not a hippie, thanks."

Dan: SLAM! I thunder punch him and he flies twenty feet back. I laugh, "Wow, toughen up man!" I say.
Stella: I launch myself at Ezra and we fly into a tree it splinters under the force of my blow.
Peter: I take Andrew and we roll and fall off a small hill.

Alyx: I sighed and just watched them, hoping I wouldn't have to get involved.

(Um... its Alyx I just punched across the forest you know)

((Alyx is a girl and Andrew is a ghost))
Andrew: *peter crashes through him while Andrew lays on the ground unharmed* You're gonna hafta try harder than that.
Ezra: *Slams backinto tree* You should at least give a warning. *kicks stella back*

"Umm, Andrew?" Asks Skipper. "Truce?"
Teacup leaps after Peter and lifts him into the air, pinning his arms by his sides with one tree-trunk-sized arm.

Dan: I look at the ghost, "Its gonna be difficult fighting you, or maybe not" A green spark appears in my hand, "Lets try this" I hurl the ball of electricity at him. It doesn't work, I sigh and say, "Peter, I may have to kill you so you can fight him"
Peter: "WHAT!?!? NO!"
Stella: I stand and laugh, "Well this was fun but if we are fighting ghosts then they might be able to tell us where we are so Dan hows about you calm down or I'll make it so you can fight Andrew"
Dan: I grumble my dissaproval but I stop sparking.

((Peter is actually mildly inconvenienced at the moment, as he cannot move his arms. And Teacup is considering unscrewing his head.))

"I wonder how much angular stress your vertebrae can take?" Teacup growls into Peter's ear. Skipper leaps up onto teacups shoulders to use him as a firing platform. "Don't mind me," she chuckles.

(Wait, my Peter?)

((Yup.))

(What? When did this happen?)
Peter:
I look at the creatures holding me. I shrug and break both my arms and slide from their grip. I then stand my bones mending almost instantly. "Well, that was fun" I say grinning.

"That's going to make this fun," growls Teacup. He grasps Peter's head and chest, one in each hand, and snaps his spine, then throws him against a tree. "What doesn't kill you can really make you wish it could."

Peter:
My spine snaps back into place, "Dude, you can't kill me so easily" i say grinning.
Stella:
I roll my eyes, "Peter, stop it, Dan help me out here?"
Dan:
"hey, I'll heal too but it would hurt real bad! I aint gettin involved!"
Stella:
"Don't say aint!"
Dan:
"Sorry babe, I'm not getting involved" I say looking down.

"I'm not trying to kill you," grins Teacup. "I'm just trying to win. And I'm succeeding."

Peter:
I snigger, "hey dan"
Dan:
"Ya"
Peter:
"Cut my head off"
Dan:
:WHAT!" I yell
Peter:
"Just do it"
Dan:
I shrug a blade of electricity sparks from my hand and I cut off Peters head
Peter:
I laugh as my head is cut off and then as me and my head hit the ground almost instatntly it reatatches to my neck and I'm up in an instant

"Are you hiding an artillery battery up your sleeves? No? Then good luck."