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He had been waiting for over 20 minutes.  They were taking their sweet time getting here.  Potion had about maybe 15 minutes to go, and it was still short one ingredient.  No sign of the Chimp yet, but hopefully he's at least tried to contact and, getting no answer, is calling the cavalry in as we speak.

Then he hears rustling from the woods, behind the house.  Figures, they're coming from the wrong direction.

He moves inside - hoping that by doing that, Hotshot and Green Shield, flanking him within the woods from each side, follow parallel.  He moves through the house, not even bothering to acknowlege Brainwave.

He gets out the back door when he sees the barn explode in a ball of fire.

Date: 2006-09-25 03:25 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tefe-holland.livejournal.com
The Green is asking for help, no really asking is too mild a term for it. The Green is screaming for help. It's still raw and damaged from the Spectre raging through it and now the forces of magic and everything else happening in this small spot are tearing at it's fabric and making it bleed.

Tefe has no choice but to help.

There's too much going on to immediately know who is in need of help so when she forms out of the ground taking from any animal matter in the area she holds out her arms and brings the entire surroundings to life to try and stop the combat till she can get her bearings.

"STOP THIS!"

Date: 2006-09-25 04:25 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] monstersociety.livejournal.com
The neat thing of being a three-in-one kind of person is that the overall reaction time tends to be faster.

White lady fall...

down from go boom.


And the hand grenade, supplied by Hotshot, that lays roughly four feet from where Tefe Holland stands, explodes in fire.

Date: 2006-09-25 04:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tefe-holland.livejournal.com
She screams when it hits her, fire crisping her flesh and stripping away to the muscles. But then the raging plants around her smother the fire and her skin knits back to an unbroken whole.

Tefe is now beyond pissed. She's going to smack the first person she reaches into the next county.

Date: 2006-09-25 04:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] monstersociety.livejournal.com
Psimon, rise, be healed.

The three lay hands over Psimon, and his injuries heal.

Date: 2006-09-25 04:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] monstersociety.livejournal.com
Psimon snaps to attention, and sees Tefe moving towards the four with cruel intentions in mind.

"Lets see what makes you burn." Psimon says - and he assaults her mind with a psionic blast.

Date: 2006-09-25 04:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tefe-holland.livejournal.com
The blast actually does a lot less than he's expecting. Touching her mind is a very strange thing to do, she may look like a human but for the most part she thinks like a plant.

Human, plant and demon she hesitates at the mind blast but then returns the favor by lashing out with arms that turn into vines the size of tree trunks doing her best to make them lay down and play unconcious.

Date: 2006-09-25 07:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] monstersociety.livejournal.com


The three then shimmer out of existance, and out of the vines reach.

Date: 2006-09-25 07:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] monstersociety.livejournal.com
The momentary confusion of the vines grasping empty air is enough for Psimon to duck under the vines and the attack.

This one was a COMPLETE wild card into the proceedings, and he's starting to regret doing this mission.

SHIMMER! SWITCH PARTNERS. SHE'S A LIVING PLANT.

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