Hot, Arid, and Bloody {Bao Yu, Forces of Chaos}

[tomonari]

"AAAAAAAAAAH!", was the only thing that came out of the teenager's mouth, as he was tossed out of the strange portal, and flung right into the ground face first. He landed with a sort 'thud', and layed down there for a moment. Groaning a bit, Tomonari slowly got up, and sat on his behind. Brushing off his face and clothes, then looked around for a bit. Almost immediately, he freaked out, with his eyes widening at what he saw. He was so used to portals being controlled and stable, that he was dumbfounded at the idea of going from a big city, to a jungle with no real reasoning behind it. Somewhat in disbelief, he took off his glasses, and cleaned them off a bit before putting back on. His jaw dropped in shock as he realized that he definately wasn't in Motherboard City anymore.

Hesitant about all of this, the boy eventually stood up, getting rather shakey. As he did, he dusted off the rest of his clothes, and luckily for him, the dirt he landed in wasn't wet. Tomonari shivered a lot for a moment at the quick change in temperature. Going from what was essentially a port city, where it was rather cool most of the time, to a a hot jungle wasn't a good idea. Then again, he didn't seem to have a choice here. It took him a while before doing so, but eventually, Tomonari took a step forward, and began to go into a walk. Albeit, it was a rather shakey and slow one, with him looking around as he did. "O-O-Oh boy..... th-this i-isn't good...", he said to himself, having plenty of thoughts going through his head. The more important ones were being lost, and what his father would say.

Despite all the problems that were going through his head, something had caught his eye. That something, however, was bright, and flaming. Oh yeah, definately flaming, and about three inches in front of him. Pausing for a moment, Tomonari looked up, and saw part of the roots of a tree burning. Jumping in fright, he let out a small squeak, and called out, "P-PK Water Alpha!" With that, a few blinks came from his hands, and he unleashed a small wave of water, which drenched the roots, causing the flames to go out. Standing there for a moment, Tomonari eventually got himself together again, and stared at what he had just done. Rather, he didn't know what to say or do, and eventually, started walking again, shivering in fright a bit more.

Walking along, something else occurred that would probably scare him for life. Almost out of nowhere, a dead body fell from a tree, hung by the neck from a vine. With no other way to react, Tomonari yelled in fright, "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHH!!!" He was now freaking out completely, looking around frantically, and about to start running, having only taken a few steps before seeing yet another frightening sight. In front of him was another group of trees, all with dead bodies hanging from them. Tomonari froze right there and then, nearly pissing his pants at the frightening scene, "O-O-OOOOOOOh my gosh...... wh-what's g-going o-on here?!"

[Bao Yu Chao]

Sitting in a helicopter, she almost felt like she was being cheap rather than purchasing a new military grade jet or something. Oh well, that couldn't be helped now, plus some of her sources were telling her that a helicopter may be the best form of travel for this mission. The place she was going wasn't somewhere for the rich and wealthy let alone even the common peasant! How some place could possibly be so bad was beyond her but all the details she got from various people calling her organization like crazy living close enough to South America were scared as hell. Maybe she was the only paranormal investigator out there gutsy enough to deal with this but with the money they were offering for looking into this how could she possibly say no? That and the sheer fact that if people were so willing to hack up a bunch of money this was serious and had to be looked into then handled accordingly. Ms. Chao knew for a fact that she was just a normal human and was far from being a super hero but those lazy asses ran away and hid when the zombies showed up leaving them to fend for themselves!

To her they weren't heroes anymore, just a pack of cowards scared of the paranormal. Closing her sapphire hued optics, she let out an irritated sigh and partially opened her eyes to side glance at one of her hired hands seated next to her, "Ralph, if what all those people hiring us say is true...why the hell didn't anyone else catch wind of this? I know there's still a zombie invasion going on but how can this be so under the radar anyway....it doesn't make sense. I mean look at what kind of equipment the military uses...someone should have detected this even with all those disgusting, diseased freaks walking around like they own the place..." Frowning a bit in sheer frustration after those words, the large, rather muscular man with various weapons strapped onto him along with ammunition simply told his young boss, "One of my sources said something was messing with the satellites, Ms. Chao. A lot of things were sliding under the radar, we're sure of it." "Tch...maybe it was S-Mart. I don't care how many people they're trying to help, when they can override the television when military grade stuff can't even do its own damn job!"

Snapping out those words as though she was going to rip something's head off, she lifted her hand ever so slightly while crossing her legs before lightly motioning to a tall man with sunglasses and fancy suit sitting near a cooler. "Oi, Carl, give me a sundae...talking about how stupid things have gotten got me in a foul mood..." Flattening out her hand, the man with dark locks simply nodded and opened up the cooler before taking out a container and flinging it over to his boss lady. Whipping her hand in the air before catching it in a grabbing motion, holding it on the edge with a slight smirk, she pulled a pink spoon out of her jacket and popped open the lid to show a gourmet style sundae and looked as though she was a commoner was given a blank check or the deed to a mansion: Happy as can be! Flicking the lid into the trash, she scooped up some ice cream with a light blend of fudge and walnuts while speaking in an almost pleasant tone while still having a sense of authority, "Let's go over the plan again, ok? We're just investigating the area to assess the situation and see if there's any survivors and rescue them if possible. The three of us can't rescue an entire continent if it's really that bad, but if we bump into anyone we have to get them out of there with us. Carl, record as much as possible so that the evidence is undeniable. We can't have my father thinking I'm not worth sponsoring again..."

Getting a nod from the fellow named Carl, she turned her attention back to her sundae and plopped the spoon in her mouth simply snacking away on the delicious, frozen treat. On the way to their destination, she couldn't help but hope that this wasn't going to be a complete flop. It was beyond retarded to look into this by herself, so she brought hired muscle and a man her dad brought in that seemed a little suspicious but just ignored it for the most part. Carl didn't say much of anything to her but he was reliable much like Ralph. Though as they got closer her shiny new watch made a bunch of crazy beeping noises, slowly gazing down at her watch before blinking a couple of times looking a little annoyed and confused at the same time she only had a string of cuss words going through her head. Seeing how much crazy things had been going on and her funding back the way it damn well should be she invested in a nifty new watch that could detect disturbances with foreign energies that many would call `out of this world` or even `magical`. It wasn't a whole lot to most but it seemed to mellow out for a moment.

Throwing her carton into the trash can nearby, she tapped a couple of buttons switching it to silent so it would only vibrate rather than attract unwanted attention when they actually got down there. "You folks ready to go? Looks like there's a little commotion going on at the drop off spot...sure you wanna go through with this, Bao Yu?" Unbuckling herself all ready to go after zipping it up her neck, she put on a helmet standing to her full height dressed up in a black and pink skydiving jumpsuit concealing her usual outfit before responding in a blunt fashion, "It's risky but someone who isn't a coward needs to do it. These mysteries aren't going to unveil themselves, let's go, boys!" Acting brave in front of the pilot...quite honestly she hated this part more than anything in the whole wide world...yeah even hobotastic hippies with poor hygiene. One after the other, they jumped out the door...though Ralph quickly grabbed onto a kinda thick brief case and strapped it to the front of his suit before following along.

Gritting her teeth as she fell down down down through the sky, feeling as though she was on the verge of having a panic attack, she scrambled in the air flailing her arms and smacking her hand on a button located at the right of her helmet snapping out, "CARL! GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE NOW! YOU TOO RALPH! GWAAAAAAAAAH DAMN IT DAMN IT DAMN IT WHY COULDN'T WE TRAVEL ON LAND?! STUPID JACKASS SOURCES!" Ralph got there much sooner and faster so he grabbed onto his boss before holding her close which prompted those sapphire optics to shut tightly as she spoke with a bit of panic, "IhatefallingIhatefallingIhatefallingIhatefallingIhatefalling...!"

Carl looked at the scene below then glanced back down keeping his middle and index digits in the middle of his sunglasses while glancing down at the landing location..and...was actually able to see something running around and about in the trees. Truth be told, Carl was far from normal and his vision was far better than a normal human as with his endurance. Turning away from the two while closing his eyes, he quickly took off his sunglasses before tucking it right into his suit jacket moments before crash landing somewhere in the running boy's path a few feet before him as though to be a living, breathing fork in the road. It was as though he was crouched down for a moment before standing up to his full height, adjusting his posture and plucking out his pricey looking shades once more to fluidly place them over his eyes before reopening them. Not saying so much as a word, a loud THUD took place next to Carl who was now turning his attention to the corpse decor with an unimpressed look as though to quietly says `That's tasteless`. Adjusting his tie, it triggered the hidden camera function and started recording, constantly sending the images and sound to the server at Bao Yu's office. A couple feet away from Carl to his right was the muscular man holding into Bao Yu before carefully setting her down before retracting the metallic wings meant for gliding back in his pack and handed his boss her brief case.

Taking it while glancing over to the teen freaking out she had this `you gotta be f-4KIDS-king me` look on her face and took off her helmet to reveal her naturally unnatural pink and blue hair along with a pair of pink piggy dangling earrings. Letting out a frustrated sigh, she simple spoke up in a stern tone "Peasant boy, you need to calm down and stick with us." Feeling her wrist buzz a whole bunch in his presence, she figured either it was busted or just going haywire from this hellish nightmare land. Funny thing is she couldn't help but this whole thing felt a little nostalgic in a messed up way. Taking a couple glances around, before chucking her helmet over to Carl for him to catch so she could click a button on her watch. "Tch...this place reminds me of New York during clean up with the N.Y.P.D...except worse."

Feeling her stomach churn a bit at the lack luster scenery, she really hoped that they'd get out of here in one piece. Not like she regretted coming here, it was like a goldmine for someone in her field! Biggest issue seemed like this was worse than what the people spamming her message machine made it sound like...well! At least she could rest assured that this wasn't the land of disgruntled hobos...that would just be gut wrenchingly disgusting! Oh if only she arrived sooner she'd have been aware that this boy freaking out wasn't exactly the `average peasant`....aaaand then another couple of headless corpses dropped down near Carl...who...simply observed the wounds trying to figure out HOW they were decapitated while his boss dealt with the boy...who if he didn't stop was probably going to crash into one of them.

[kharn]

"Sindri...Sindri...Sindri! SINDRI! SIIINNNDRR-"

"WHAT?!....my lord?"

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The Chaos Lord Bale and his...'faithful' sorcerer, Sindri, stood upon the shoulders of a might Defiler, lodged deep in the canopy, burning down the rain forest in hopes of weeding out any local resistance as well as clearing more room for new monuments to the Chaos gods. The meticulous chore had been going about smoothly as Bale, Sindri, and a small compliment of 'Dark Guardsmen', militarily trained and equipped cultists had been spitting flamer into the humid woods at a slow pace. Normally this was a task for mere cultists...but the two lords were ordered to assist reguardless, their leader Eliphas, claiming to have seen a premonition from Tzeench himself that's contents demanded their presence, much to the duo's chagrin.

"Did you hear that noise?! The noise of an aircraft of some kind! We must destroy it! Now!"

Bale snarled at the sky, looking up like an angry dog for a 'chopper to shot down with the Defilers all-mighty Battle Cannon. Sindri was not amused, but still did smile at the concept of intruders behind his navy helmet. A most welcome break from the repetitive de-forestation required of the two...but what if they were the remains of the Brazilian army, or a scout for a larger force? While the duo were certainly might and the Defiler a powerful tool indeed, it would take more then the three of them and a squad of cannon fodder to destroy any reserves that might at-

"SINDRI! DID YOU NOT HEAR M-"

"Yes my Lord...I did indeed here you. And, heed my wise advice, I declare that it'd be best to not fire at it."

"Yes! You must excuse my hesitance to heed your wise advice, seeing as it got me murdered the last time I followed so...astutely. Ready the battlecannon, worms!"

Bale bellowed out to the peon guardsmen, and they carefully aimed the torso of the mechanic monstrosity directly at where the helicopter flew, the Defiler itself hidden by the towering trees. As the daemon inside slowly roared to life, Bale caught an odd sight...people were diving from it, landing at some canopy further into the rainforest, where the Khornate Berzerkers set up camp. Sindri, currently sighing because of Bale's rejection of his 'advice', noticed this, and immediatly perked up. A chuckle was heard in his voice as he spoke.

"Ah...You must forgive me Lord Bale, for ever questioning your orders...but, might I also suggest that after you dispose of the craft, you allow me to handle the new...visitors falling from it."

"Your curisoity is not all that was peaked by these new visitors! We will be investigating, not just yourself! Defiler, FIRE!"

With a loud, earth shattering kaboom, the Battlecannon was fired by the now semi-sentient Defiler. Sindri shoke his head in 'disgust' but really didn't mind that Bale would accompany him. He had no plans for his demise at the moment, and while it was annoying to have his distrust at every angle, it wasn't something too cumbersome at the moment. Sindri merely bowed and pointed onward-- the Defiler would begin to walk, crashing down trees with it's girth, the squad of guardsmen following.

But...Sindri felt something. A small source of psychic energy speed along their 'landing zone'. The Sorcerer smiled before lifting his staff in the air, and it glowed with a blood-red aura.

"Very well my Lord. But I feel a tremor of psychic energy...I do believe I shall summon some hounds to assist us in the hunt...acceptable, no?"

Bale let out a huff of 'I don't give a feth', as the staff glowed a deeper red than before. Three red beings spat into existance in a smouldering crator that formed near one of the further trees. Crimson devils with purtruding collars arose from it, letting out a blood-curdling howl before rushing forward to the source of the psychic energy-- for these were Flesh Hounds of Khorne, fierce hunters of Psykers whom would never relent until dead. That should keep them busy in time for the Defiler to reach them...[/size][/color][/center]

[tomonari]

Being distracted by the large group of dead bodies hanging from various trees, he failed to notice the three people that had come down from the sky, and landing on the ground. Thank god his jeans were a deep shade of green, otherwise, it'd be rather embarrassing if he were to actually peed in his pants. However, it was odd that a timid kid such as him hadn't done so yet. This wasn't the time to worry about that though, so it was at least one thing off his list of worries. Granted, it wasn't as though that was even something he was worrying about to begin with. All he knew that dead bodies hanging from trees equaled something really bad, and quite frankly, he didn't want to stick around to find out. Then again, there was the issue of where he was in the first place.

Shifting around to view his surroundings again, he caught sight of the three who had sky dived into the jungle. Tomonari became worried about them now, not knowing who they were and where they were from. They looked human, however, so he safely assumed that they were in fact as such. Tomonari didn't go near them however, and he jumped in fright when the girl had sternly called to him. He kept panicking, however, new thoughts rushing into his head. Strange how he hadn't obtained a headache by now, although headaches were more often than not, caused by overuse of PSI. Still, perhaps these people were his only chance of survival, although he contemplated it for a while longer. This would either be his savior, or his doom.

The teenager made up his mind, however, and he slowly walked closer towards them. Once he was a good distance between himself and the three people, all three of them looking quite frightening, he hesitated again, shaking quite a bit. Looking at the girl, he opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't get any words out. Luckily though, he eventually spoke up, "U-U-Um... e-e-excuse me......... u-um... wh-where exactly... a-am I?" It was a start for him at least. Even with his panicking, Tomonari still managed to remain as polite as he could. However, even though he knew something was wrong, due to the dead bodies, he couldn't pinpoint exactly what it was. Then again, his powers didn't grant him the ability to do so, being forced to remain with his five basic senses.

Before he could say anything more, from the tree above him fell a small, flaming object, which landed more or less directly beside him. Yelping in fright, and with more panic attacks, Tomonari hopped back from it a bit, and called out, "PK Water Alpha!" Unlike the last time, he formed two, small waves of water, which luckily weren't aimed at the girl and her cohorts, and unleashed them on the flaming object. The water put out of the fire, the second wave merely drenched it more than necessary. That was the drawback to it- not knowing how many waves would be created. Shaking his head for a moment, to get himself out of the PSI using phase, he stood there, shaking even more for a bit. He didn't know what the thing was, but it didn't look good.

The thing in question was what appeared to be a small emblem. It was an eight pointed star of sorts, with a skull in the middle of it. More importantly, it was covered was a decent amount of blood. Not enough to hide the appearance, but enough to show the seriousness of the situation.

[Bao Yu Chao]

Damn it all to the bloody poor people and companies going out of business, she didn't have time for this crap! Staring ahead at the boy, she was on the verge of yelling at him and possibly even verbally ripping his head off but he managed to answer in time rather than deal with her ever increasing bad temper. At least his mouth opening didn't lead out to incoherent rubbish as though he was special in the head, not the good kind that gets you gold stars or pats on the back but the kind where people automatically assume you ride the short bus with a bunch of sniveling idiots. Narrowing her eyes a bit to his question, she looked around for a moment and was about to explain to him where they were BUT low and behold she was interrupted by her watch buzzing at a warning pattern upon her wrist and brought it up along with her brief case with her index finger as though to say `one moment`. Glancing at the warning spanning across the little screen with a pixelated pig looking freaked out. The message was simple, HELICOPTER DOWN!, and such a message was confirmed by the flaming piece of...whatever the hell it was...maybe part of her old pilot, maybe not. With the looks of this place part of her hoped he was dead since chances were if he didn't he may have been tortured, so a quick explosive death was way more merciful than that.

That man was skilled and extremely talented at piloting so it was a damn dirty shame all the same. Sure he could be replaced as with the helicopter but it still pissed her off that she not only wasted perfectly good money but she also lost a useful employee! One may begin to wonder...how did that helicopter piloted by someone who isn't a moron get shot down? Well...the turning on the helicopter wasn't exactly superb and the blast ended up hitting into the engine rather than the tail or something a little less crucial. And so there was a mini firework show in the form of an explosion up above. Hearing the panicked boy yell out PK Water, she quickly turned her attention back to the little flaming object next to him being put out and looked at him deciding she HAD TO do all that was possible to keep her in her sight...or at least by her side to make sure some bastard didn't get their mitts on him. "Guess you're not a normal peasant, anyway, we're in a living hell that used to be a rain fores-" aaaaand another interruption while she was trying to explain what she figured out thus far.

This time one that made her blurt out in a way that was telling the world she was puh-retty pissed off... "...really? SERIOUSLY?! Damn it all to homeless freaks!" The girl with cotton candy colored hair up in buns adjusted her stance ready to piss off the hell edition of PeTA, as with Ralph who removed a shotgun from his back and Carl who...just kinda stood there casually with the helmet in his hands since it just zipped by, totally ignoring them. Though they seemed hellbent on dealing with the boy. "What the HELL did you do to make these things hate you, peasant boy!?" Unzipping her suit a bit, she looked to Ralph and spoke in an authoritatively bitchy tone like a manager or commander in a tight bind, "Shotgun to Carl, NOW."

Casually, the suited agent named Carl tossed the helmet over his shoulder like this sort of thing was normal and jogged over to Ralph taking the shotgun handed to him like it was deadly hot potato game time that many would know as a Spas 15 before adjusting his sunglasses staring over at the things they had to help deal with. Figuring regardless of the power this boy obviously had, it may not exactly be a walk in the park. Thankfully though, they had weapons and their ammunition which were blessed by several priests which in turn got hefty donations for their help...and...oodles of products from the `Happy Pig Chao` company. When going up against things that could be of a demonic nature, she didn't exactly take chances or risks, as the saying goes, better safe than sorry! Now when that suited assistant of Bao Yu's rushed over to get in front of the boy and juuuust a bit to the right so the boy could see what exactly was charging at him and attack the evil bitch if he so wished, now this guy's speed was inhumanely fast to the point of looking like he might have teleported himself there. Turning his body slightly to the side, giving the boy a better view to see what was on its merry way. Taking aim of the closest doggy from hell, when it got just a bit closer to not only heighten his chances of actually hitting the target, but also to secure more damage if he succeeded, good ol' Carl squeezed the trigger trying to plant bullets in its face.

Back with Ralph and Bao Yu, the young paranormal investigator's eyes turned to look at the weird thing that got extinguished not too long ago...an eight pointed star thing with a skull in the center. It reminded her quite a bit of cultist symbols in the past...what the hell was this place manifested by...the first cult that was actually a REALLY big threat with REAL gods rather than bogus crap?!"Ralph, while I get this together, get a map of this place up and figure out how to get us the hell out of here..." Opening up her brief case after setting it down, she quickly plucked out the pieces and began looking around every now while putting it together and then as Ralph gave his boss a nod and took out a PDA looking thing from his pocket and started punching in the coordinates trying to pull up a map of some sort. It wasn't long before the young leader of the sky diving trio finished up putting together her multi-purpose launcher...that usually fired live pigs. Propping it up on her shoulder, she glanced over to Ralph as though to say `Well?!` and his response was simply "We...may need to call in someone else to pick us up..." "TCH! Well damn it all to the pathetic piece of trash hobos too lazy to earn a damn thing!"

The messed up thing is she could hold the cannon-like launcher on her shoulder with the support from her right hand standing upright. Now to figure out if she had to step in or if Carl and PK peasant boy with inhuman powers she wanted to look into more could hold their own or if she needed to step in with Ralph...or more importantly she was looking around to see if anything else was on its way in visible view for her to be concerned with. Like hell she'd drop her guard in this hell hole! As with Ralph who turned around so he'd be back to back with Bao Yu as he put the PDA complete with GPS away taking off an automatic shotgun rightfully called the Jackhammer from his back and glancing around as well so that between the both of them their blind spots would be canceled out and it'd be easier to cancel out the element of surprise or an ambush of some kind. What an adventure this was going to be...

{Fffff I hope this is ok DX}

[kharn]

The hounds of war did fly forth, smelling the psychic energy as it ran about, stopped, and then continued slightly swaying in place. It made no attempts to run, no attempts to hide, yet was still panicked-- it had not yet sensed the Flesh Hounds of Khorne closing in on it, their every step contributing to what could very well be the boy's doom. They're eyes layed in wait for a moment in a near-by bush as the icon of Chaos Undivided fell upon the boy's small skull. It was then, the hound's charged forth, flying at the psychic boy's throat, hoping to tear it asunder

BANG

A shot rang out, blasting back the lead Flesh Hound. In confusion, the others lost their balance, landing further away from the psychic boy then they would have preferred. They landed behind the suited man with the shotgun, behind the one with the exotic hair, to the side of the Psychic boy. The wounded leader seemed to be dead, but merely feigned deceasedness, as it's eyes moved, staring at the boy singlemindedly-- he would strike when the boy least expected.

With the Leader and one other hound focused on the boy, the two others encircled the other two, growling viciously at the unforeseen opposition. They foamed at their infernal mouths as they stayed their fangs for just the right moment...yes, at just the right time to...now! One jumped forward, clawing and howling at the man with the shot gun, while the other shot towards the defenseless woman...while the other hounds watched the boy.

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[tomonari]

Still shaking in fright, Tomonari turned to look at the girl as she began to speak. It sounded pretty normal, except for the fact that she stopped mid-sentence. In that sort of situation, someone gave up talking, forgot what he or she said, or something surprised them. The third of those three was the real reason behind this. Looking back into what used to be a rainforest, was some pretty mean looking canines. "AAH!", he called out, now scared more than he was before. Sure, he was used to giant monsters walking around, and oddly enough, that was perfectly normal on his world. However, that didn't stop things from scaring him, and this sight was one of those things, especially when this situation was taken into account.

Although not to anyone at all, Tomonari couldn't help but call out, "Wh-Wh-What a-are those?! A-Are they digimon?!" The blood thirsty hounds were running towards them, and Tomonari jumped again when the girl yelled at him. Turning back to her for a moment, he replied, "I-I-I-I didn't d-do a-anything! I-I mean, I just got here, s-so.... I-I'm sorry!" Without any warning though, the girl and her cohorts appeared to have taken action. In some, at least small way, the teenage boy probably should've asked his godfather for advice, due to his godfather's military experience, but it was too late for that, as his godfather wasn't here anyhow. The most Tomonari did was look back at the hounds from whatever hell existed.

Jumping again in shock, one of the two men appeared seemingly out of nowhere, which Tomonari didn't ask how or why. The latter was perhaps something he shouldn't ask. In any case, it wasn't like he was that nosy to begin with, so for now, he kept it to himself. His attention turning back to the hounds, Tomonari was in a bad position, one of the hounds having lunged at him. Shutting his eyes for a moment, it seemed like hours had gone by, until he heard a loud bang. Hesitating for a moment, Tomonari eventually opened his eyes, and saw what had happened. The man with the sunglasses had shot the hound, said creature laying on the ground. Now, Tomonari knew these weren't normal dogs from the look of them, and if he was correct and follow the same principles as a dog or wolf digimon, it wasn't dead yet.

Still, he didn't know what to think exactly. Seeing as how the others were armed and ready, Tomonari had to do something. However, his scared state left his unable to do anything, and it would take perhaps a while before he did something to help out. Looking back at the sunglasses man, the teenage boy began to think for a bit. Perhaps these people truely were here to help, despite how mean the girl seemed. It would surely be rude to trouble them, especially since Tomonari proved he had at least some kind of offenses against these dogs. Eventually, his hands reached towards his bag, and detatched the frying pan that was hanging on the outside of it. He then held the handle with both hands, and although shaking quite a bit still, held the frying pan as though it was a baseball bat of sorts.

Looking back at the other two for a moment, Tomonari jumped in fright as two hounds lept at the other two there. Perhaps it was a learned behavior rubbed off from his godfather, but the boy managed to get himself to do something. Bringing his hands to his head, the frying pan in his left hand, Tomonari let loose an attack, "P......PK Twister Alpha!" With that, a green colored swirl of wind was formed, and shot at the hound that had lept at the girl.