A phantasy script.

The fourth script of a phantasy script.

Jokesum then gets up from the floor suddenly and rushes towards the Indi Belra, Jokesum jumps up into the air and launches himself forwards at the Belra while firing his Inferno Bazooka at it. All the others then look at the airborne Jokesum, almost floating in mid-air as his Inferno Bazooka shots keep him up in the air.  

The rocket jump is a jump performed by an individual with a rocket launcher or bazooka. The individual jumps up in the air, this can be from running or standing still, then proceeds to shoot their bazooka or rocket launcher at the ground. This is what Jokesum has achieved with running at the Indi Belra, jumping, and then firing his Inferno Bazooka at it constantly from above.

Berd: Fair f***ing play! Right! On with finishing this stage of the Ruins!

O. M: I agree, and with haste. This male is starting to grind my gears.

F. N: Fellas, I think it is mag time.

Berd: Affirmative mate!

O. M: Let us.

And with the finally word from Old Man, the trio of lower levelled comrades line up and point to the ceiling.

F. N: Kama! Estlla!

Berd: Kalki! Estlla!

O. M: Madhu! Engulf the foe with Estlla the dolphin!

And with an uproarious sound, three multi-coloured dolphins sudden appear above the three hunters. They swoop up in an arch and back down and straight through the enemies and then away. Each enemy that was in front of the hunters crumble into the floor like black dust. There is much rejoicing.

Fe. Hu: Wow that was so gay! I mean dolphins? That do loop de loops and that are coloured many colours? Come on!

Jokesum: Get over yourself! Those are the colours that the mags themselves chose to be.

Ma. Hu: So it really has nothing to do with their host?

Berd: I can answer that question, thicko. No, you are wrong. Why the hell would anyone be gay? What would they benefit from being like that? Wait, where did General and the Female go?

The four hunter comrades look around the room and call out General Moods name, nothing. Not even a sound is heard from either General Mood or the Female Hunter. Something is DEFINITELY not right here. 

Jokesum runs and then slides to a stop before checking out the teleporter from where they all arrived, nothing. Not a trace of it being used recently nor of any activity around that area.

Berd: Jokesum, buddy. I think we need to go into scanning mode. This cannot be some magical act that has occurred. Something far more serious has happened and we need to know what.

Jokesum: That's good thinking Berd. Old Man, Fylec. Pick up what you need from the remains and, if you must, take the male back to Pioneer 2 to sell anything you don't need. Meet us back here though as soon as you can.

F. N: Will do Jokesum. Try not to worry yourselves to much over what has happened, just try to think about how much we will be kicking arse if we find out that it was one of their lot that did this.

O. M: Fylec! Let us hurry. We are using up our time talking when we could already have sold what we don't need.

And with that, Fylec and Old Man pick up anything on the floor of the room that they are in and head back to the teleporter. 

Jokesum and Berd are the only hunter comrades within the room now, Jokesum sits down.

Jokesum: Do you remember the training that I gave you, Berd?