A phantasy script.

The fourth script of a phantasy script.

Ma. Hu: Although blunt and to the point of what he meant, Jokesum has a good point. I gave up believing that I was a Hunter a long time ago as soon as I killed an innocent woman...force.

Suddenly, Fylec's face drops and he launches at the Male Hunter.

F. N: YOU SON OF A B***H! I'LL KILL YOU! THAT WAS MY MUM!

Berd: Whoa, Fylec! Calm down!

O. M: Young Fylec, cease your actions. The past is behind us.

Ma. Hu: As is YOUR DEAD MUM! HAHAHA! 

Fylec's eyes suddenly glow white for a millisecond as he then, within seconds, sends out a rage attack of Zonde upon the Male Hunter. 

The Male hunter lies on the floor still chuckling, but his chuckles are blood covered as he bleeds profusely from every orifice.

F. N: Insult my mother again, and you're going to wish that I HAD killed you right now!

Fe. Hu: I thought you said that your lot wouldn't kill anyone, Jokesum? He's practically on death's door!

Jokesum: He is laughing isn't he? Yes, therefore your torture will be worse than his. We are not natural killers, but if someone threatens our way of life, we transform into creatures of hurt and pain. Do you truly want five ANGRY and HURT comrades to make you plead for your life?

Ma. Hu: *Cough* I think Fylec knows what I really want. *Cough, cough* But it's not like I'm going to get it with all five of you baying for our blood the *Cough* second we do something bad or hurtful towards *Cough, cough* you.

Fe. Hu: Try not to speak so much, dumb ass! You're bleeding badly...almost as bad as one of our victims from earlier.

O. M: Laugh all you will about the deaths you caused earlier, but listen carefully. Your killing of innocent people ends now. No longer will we allow for you to hurt or cause pain to another being.

G. M: Plus, once we have round up the rest of Kireek's members, we will imprison you in a Rag Rappy cage.

Berd: Right, so what is the coordinates for the Ruins?

Jokesum: 27.63.2100.593.256

F. N: Bit of an odd number, really.

G. M: Get up you lazy Male! It's not like you're actually dying here!

Ma. Hu: *Cough* Why is it that *Cough, Cough* you are the General and yet you *Cough* act like the lieutenant?

O. M: It's a name, THICKO!

With a sudden hum and whir the teleporter transports all seven to the Ruins. The Ruins has three levels, the first being made of old machinery. 

As the seven get out of the teleporter Old Man yanks the Male Hunter along with himself and General Mood takes the Female Hunter by her arm, grasping tightly as not to let her out of his sight any time soon.

Berd: The plan, is it too find the rest of Black Paper's group rather than fight the monsters?

O. M: That's true, I'm not sure. Jokesum, General. What is the plan? 

G. M: Experience will be Berd, Fylec and Old Man's point of action. Therefore, you three will be in charge of making sure that git doesn't or the best outcome does, die. Okay with that lads?

F. N: Trust me General Mood, this guy will wish for death. I'd like to use him as bait.

Jokesum: Only if it helps all three of you level up. Plus, you cannot cheat and PURPOSELY let him get injured or hit, you have to make it like he's a human shield but so that you kill the beasts before they get to him. Okay?