It's only one out of many. (leaves the presumably ruined tent, still vigilant)
(a telepathic message echoes in the heads of Fen, maybe Blues, and unfortunately not Ges)
<If you value your life, fall back.>
(has summoned this sword
◊ into his right hand, and nocks it as an arrow)
(but as he draws it, the brute starts to sink, and Archer becomes wary)
-Whoops, didn't know that Novem was impervious to sand-
-Something by the brute rises up out of the sand-
My friends! You need help!
-Valaro now has giant sand fists and he is punching things, bless his heart-
-Blues' shots distract the brute enough to keep Valaro from being whack-a-mole'd-
-Fen throws a Fey into the air-
-But she may notice a sword being thrust for her stomach at inhuman speed-
-Tsa helps Saber get the last of the monkeys off of him-
-She's dead silent-
-Most of the Fey are dead now-
-But wait!-
-Anyone looking around might notice something in the distance-
-Another purple pool-
-A fresh wave of Fey approaching-
-With three brutes this time-
-The first one isn't even dead yet-
(Archer sees the new pool of purple, and the three brutes)
(energy starts to crackle in the sword-arrow and around Archer, as he starts to aim it towards them)
I am the bone of my sword...
(leaping into the air, he looses the arrow towards the Fey - intent on creating a rather large explosion to damage as many as he can before they approach)
-GIORNO has been BEATING BACK these FEY PESTS with his GOLD EXPERIENCED FISTS-
-LUIGI has been DEFENDING THE HELPLESS and DEFENDING THE CORNERED with his SUPER SMASH SKILLS and FIREBALLS-
-Being LITERALLY FRIGHTENINGLY ALERT, Luigi notices the second pool-
Oh, don't-a these things know-a when to quit!?
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's mean-Fen butchers the thing that stabbed her-
-Novem and Blues manage to eliminate the rest of the Fey at the camp-
-Griffin finds a full sword-
-But it's a tad horribly blunt-
We don't have anywhere to retreat to. We fight, or we die.
-Archer's arrow would have probably killed half the approaching Fey-
-If it hadn't been blown off course by the wind-
-Oops-
-Valaro starts to head over towards the new wave but a blast of fire from a brute glasses his arms-
-He is Less Than Pleased and slinks away to regroup-
-The new wave approaches, undaunted-
-Also lest I forget the first brute has gotten out of the sand and is trying to go to the new wave for safety-
edited 10th Jan '15 5:01:10 PM by ramuf

-but there are no openings for sand to get into the joints-
-i mean he doesn't even got a mouth-
-like he's not generating a tornado or anything he's just helicopter kicking-
-like capoeira-
edited 10th Jan '15 4:31:54 PM by MacDuffy