A phantasy script.

The fourth script of a phantasy script.

Fe. Hu: What makes you think that we haven't been in the Ruins before?

Jokesum: SHUT UP! I said nothing of the sort! And, besides, I meant the fact that the monsters will be very close to your faces.

Ma. Hu: *Cough, splutter* Why would I be scared of that? I work for the most ruthless murderer ever!

O. M: Yes, but, you have not seen the boss of the Ruins I figure.

There's a silence as the male and female Hunter look at each other and then down at the floor.

Berd: Precisely why we plan on taking you there just to get you p***ing in your boots!

Fe. Hu: So, what exactly are we to expect? I mean, I've heard stories of people being ripped apart by the bosses.

F. N: Let's just go and kick them along the way Old Man, they know nothing of respect for anyone.

Ma. Hu: Wait! Fylec...I've heard of you before I was even told of you!

G. M: And? What is the point that you are trying to make here?

Fe. Hu: Stories of your group, things that the members have done before this group, or camaraderie, was formed. Fylec, we have heard of how you used to look like a nerd. *Chuckle* is this true?

Jokesum: Sit back b***h! And watch yourself! I've a right mind to slap your ass!

O. M: Jokesum, why is it that I get a sense of humanity out of you?

Jokesum: I don't know, maybe it is this place. I get a sense of...

Suddenly, a loud roar is heard about the first room that the seven are in, followed closely by a rampaging hoard of Arlans and Merlans. These are creatures of the Ruins; they are not like any creature from any other place upon Ragol. They are meant to be a similar shape to the end boss of the Ruins level, Dark Falz. 

Within the Ruins also found are Del D's, Del Sabre's, Claw's, Gran Sorcerer's, Dark Bringer's, Indi Belra's, Dark Gunner, Death Gunner, Bulclaw and Darvant.

O. M: General, shall we keep these two up front while the others fire at the horde? 

G. M: Very good, Old Man. I like that thought!

F. N: Uh, fellows, I don't mean to be a pain but it seems that the monsters have an Indi Belra.

Jokesum: I'll take it! Berd, keep firing at the front line. Mood, it depends what you think is best but I think that slicing the enemies would help loads.

G. M: Fair thought, and yes. Makes sense to kill while scaring the shutspa out of her.

Taking out his Inferno Bazooka, Jokesum almost drags it across the floor as he then slams its barrel upon the floor and lays down aiming at the Belra. 

Berd, sensing that something far more serious than just these enemies is going to happen, then takes out his Rifle and begins pushing all the enemies back with hard hitting attacks. Seeing this, General Mood then switches to his Varista and holds the female hunter close to him as to tighten and focus his shots. 

The Old Man and Fylec, on the left side of the group, are helping each other out by Fylec firing his Varista while the Old Man fires his Foie at the Merlans and Arlans. 

Jokesum, quite as a brand new laptop, lies on the floor as he aims his sight at the Indi Belra. He locks on with his Inferno Bazooka and shoots round after round into the Belra's head, hoping his shots do more damage than anything else. 

The shots connect with the Indi Belra as it gets hit back and back by each of the rounds that Jokesum fires, it stops moving forward. The Indi Belra then turns and faces, from across the room, at Fylec Nodwu and Old Man, noticing that they are doing the least amount of damage to the Arlans and Merlans.