~Character Chat~

WHAT?! shouted Ezra mentally.

"Dude...Get me a diamond pick axe, I'll take care of em with my lava buckets." Riddle said happily.

"I can handle it Riddle."

"Come on...Lava buckets guys....Best Idea ever. We'll just TNT a mineshaft and drop the bucket..." Riddle said, still trying to move. SHe wasn't moving.

"Riddle..you can't."

"Come on. Why not?" Riddle rememebered why not. "Oh...Give it some hours, It'll go away..." Riddle said nonchalantly.

Andrew sighed, "We don't have a few hours."

...HOLY SHIT!
The ground exploded upwards, and a Sybek wearing a green hood leaped out. He grabbed Izzy's shoulder...and frowned. No disappearing, no bright lights or loud cracking sounds.
Peter was holding up his hands, which were emitting a blue light.
"Not...on your life..." he spoke.
Two more Sybek seemed to fizzle into existence out of nowhere. One had a light blue hood; the other, whose hood was light yellow, seemed to be in the process of finishing a motion. Wasting no time, the light blue-hooded one flung forward several blasts of wind.
The fight was on.

Ezra slammed into a sybek, pounding his fist into it's face.

"Oh crap...Oh crap...I can't expletiving MOVE..." Riddle muttered at no one in particular.

August leapt behind a bush. Cowering in fear.

Ezra pushed into a Sybek's mind, selecting an extreamly painful memory...he never went this far...with anyone.

((Dude...you can't touch the Sybek... Or at least, you don't want to, field present or not.))

The Sybek with the green hood shouted in pain, falling to the ground. He still scrabbled to grab the nearest bonder's nearest limb, regardless. Peter kept his hands in the air, which were still glowing blue.
"Break it!" the light yellow-hooded Sybek shouted, a human female. She and the vreshnik with the green hood looked like they were concentrating fiercely. Peter, grunting with the effort, cast out an even stronger glow.

"I HATE YOU RIGOR MORTIS!!!" Riddle yelled ineffectually.

T.Mor commenced throwing things at Sybek. He hoped that was safe. He remembered his pistol. "Well. That could help." He put down the brick he had, and fired his entire round into the mass of cloaks.

Ezra spoke again, shooting a flaming ball of fire at the blue hooded figure.

A few of the Sybek cried out as T.Mor fired his gun, but no one went down. The light blue-hooded Sybek dodged the fire, cursing and flinging more wind attacks. Meanwhile, the light yellow-hooded Sybek and the green-hooded one were still concentrating. Peter kept his hands out, looking like he was in pain.

"EXPLETIVES...Need moar dakka..."T.Mor said frustratedly. After a moment he just chucked the pistol at someone. Maybe it got a concussion.

"Take the dagger!" screamed Ezra, trowing the dagger to T.Mor. He pushed into a sybek's memory and picked the most painful thing he could find. (It would probably make it go insane)

The green-hooded Sybek screamed, stumbling backwards and trying to run away. The second he let go of Izzy and ran a few feet, he shifted. Peter seemed to relax a little, while the Sybek with the light yellow hood cursed.

"How am I doing?" grinned Ezra.

Sorry... Peter managed. Need to...
The Sybek with the light yellow hood grounded herself, her features pulled into a calculating frown.
"Give up projecting that field!" she shouted. "I'll override you! You're nothing! I could override you by kicking you now!"
Peter didn't respond, and merely kept up the blue glow.

Ezra pushed into the yellow Sybek's mind and selected a painful memory. This one was horrible, Ezra smirked

"If I touch them with a frikking dagger I'll die through...that thing where because you're touching one thing that's touching something else you're touching it too!!" T.Mor said, staring at the dagger in his hand.

"THROW IT!"

The light yellow-hooded Sybek gave a shriek, clutching her head. The light blue-hooded Sybek, however, was busy with something else. His blue paw-hands were on Nike and Senet, and he was building up his shifting power.
Peter made some noises of pain, pushing more and more against the Sybek. The glow grew brighter.
"Give up!" the Sybek yelled.
"You. Won't. Hurt. My. TEAM!"

Ezra switched to the blue one, doing what he did best...torture.