A phantasy script.

The fourth script of a phantasy script.

Jumping up into the air from behind Jokesum, Old Man cast Foie at the head of the Bringer as he drags the Male over Jokesum's head.

Ma. Hu: What are you doing!?! If you're going to do that, next time warn me!

O. M: Be quiet and stand behind me, I'm about to shield you from the Bringer with my Sinow Blue/Red Arms.

Jokesum: Thanks Old Man, it will reflect the now aware of our location Belra's arms.

Slicing and cutting the air around and in front of him, Old Man does exactly what Jokesum has asked him to do. With the claws now taken out of the picture thanks to Berd, the Merlans are now being taken out by Fylec and Berd. 

Jokesum then aims his Justy at the head of the Bringer and, with a powerful and precise head shot, kills the Bringer dead. It collapses on the floor as Jokesum then aims at the Indi Belras at the back of the room. 

Firing five foot arms in the direction of everyone with in the room, the Belras cause much damage to Fylec and Berd making them go behind Old Man's shield.

F. N: Crap that hurt! I'm bleeding loads, and I don't have that many monomates.

Berd: *Fzzt* you're telling me mate. *Kzzt* Mind you, I have picked up some monofluids and difluids for you to use.

F. N: That will work! Ah, that is better. Right, now to heal us both hold still.

With a green aurora surrounding Fylec and Berd, Fylec heals both himself and Berd back to full health with his Resta technique cast.

Jokesum: Okay! Now I'm slightly peeved off Belra's! Time for you to pay!

Jumping forwards Jokesum fires rapidly at the Belras as the arms from both of them scratch and hit him flying through the air.

G. M: What the hell!

R: It would seem as though, your friends are in the middle of fighting two Indi Belras, General.

Opening the door behind the Belras, Red Ring Rico and General Mood see Jokesum flying through the air at the Indi Belras. They also see that the arms from both Belras are damaging Jokesum quite alot. 

General Mood angers at this, his adrenaline once again pumping through his veins as he ducks his head down and slides across the floor. He slices the Belras, switching from side to side with his Last Survivor as he then jumps up and slices them both in half. 

The Belras collapse in two on the floor as General Mood then catches the badly damaged Jokesum.

Jokesum: *Fzzt, Kzzt* thanks, General. *Kzzt, Fzzt*

G. M: Don't mention it old friend, I think you need a bit of repairing there.

R: He looks beyond repair though, Mood. Are you sure you have the right level Resta to repair all of his wounds?

Jokesum: *Kzzt* Fylec will be jealous of *Fzzt* you, Mood. *Kzzt, Fzzt*

G. M: Bear with me, Jokesum. I've just got to put you on the ground a minute to use Resta.

Putting his comrade Jokesum down gently on the floor, General Mood then puts his Last Survivor away as his hands glow bright green. The Resta cast, Jokesum's body is lifted and surrounded in the green bright glow as he begins to be healed by the technique. 

Jokesum stands up and the dents, scratches and destroyed parts of himself are fully replenished back to the original design and shape.

G. M: Did it work Jokesum? Are you fully healed?

R: How do you feel Ranger? Better than you did or slightly better?

Jokesum: ...I thought that Dark Falz killed you Rico?