FDT

[Ander]

Anaya: What the HELL was that...?

[Pan]

T:that was a ball og evil engery

[Ander]

Anaya: *shifty eyes* << >>

[Seven]

((I'm guessing feather deflected the energy?))

Mist: dammit! what is angel doing here? archers!
*a row of soldiers, including shiku, nod and pull out arrows. One third of them aim directly at feather, and the rest aim at the areas around him in case he tries to dodge. before launchind, all the arrows become firery. iN n unison, everyone launches ar their given location.

((ok pan, number 1-10. have to be close to it to evade.))

[Ander]

((Lier he gets hit no matter what # she picks << >>))

[Pan]

((shush ander freather is fast ok5))

[Ander]

((XD))

[TheDPgroup]

(( MWAHAHA~ I'mma butt in because I caaaan~ ))

*there's frantic whispering heard from not to far and it sounds like a group of people, whatever can be heard from the whispers sounds like a foreign language, and what small english that is spoken like "Hurry, through here.." is very accented*

[Pan]

Dust come running out of the woods
tiger grabes anaya arm"quit dust this way!" and runs after the voice

[TheDPgroup]

BOOM they run into someone~

There was a young man (we'll say 20 years old-ish) wearing no shirt, but a clothy "skirt" thing with strange designs, and a tribal tattoo on his left cheek, really, really long black hair tied up into a HIGH pony tail, dark skin, and bright blue eyes. And behind him was a group of people who look basically like him, dark/skin hair, and either blue or green eyes.

the gruop gasps and the apparent leader stands and says something in a strange language, taking a defensive stand.

[Ander]

Anaya: *jumps up into a fighting stance*

[Pan]

Tiger:oops shit we don't have feather here
Dust:you poeple need to get away from here now!

[Ander]

Anaya: *glare*

[Seven]

((twas 7 (....y do I always pick this number? neyxt time I won't pick it...or 3 mwahaha. next time I really want to be evil I'll pick pie! ...3.14159 lol), so he gets slightly scathed))

An arrow brushes against Feather's left wing, burning and damaging it. Though he can still fly, it would hurt and he wouldN't be able to dodge a second round of arrows. He is pretty much forced back to the ground.

The Mist: Curses *he hits a newarby archer* cn't u people aim better! The tirbals have come out, things have become more complicated---come! Subdue them, kill, them, take them prisoners--I don't care, but in 25 minutes, I'll launch another energy ball, so be out of the forest by then. And this one better not be blocked *he indicates to Feather*

all: right sir! *and the skid down the side of the mountain to where everyone else is*

[Ander]

(( x.o))