«We Could Be Legends»

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

Focusing hard on Delilah, Bleddyn and Wolfram, Brisa forcefully used her powers to shove them apart, and she began shaking from the effort, her eyes turning black.

I feel something sieze my chest. Invisible claws pulling me away from him. Is it my subconscious? No.

I got to my feet and fought the invisible force. My knuckles weren't bleeding yet. I'm not done.

 

[HoodedHuntress]

"Telekinesis, X-ray vision, and thermal heat vision." She replied, "So I can sense people through walls and stuff."

Focusing hard on Delilah, Bleddyn and Wolfram, Brisa forcefully used her powers to try and shove them apart, and she began shaking from the effort, her eyes turning black.

Yris was about to comment when he attacked. looked at Wolfram with an undisputed anger for attacking her newfound friend. A growl emanated from her throat, and knife-like claws began sprouting at her knuckles, ready to defend herself and her friend, whose appearance began altering, as shown by her black eyes. She knew not what that meant but she assumed it wasn't good.

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

I kept punching.

His ribs,
His shoulder,
His chest.

None of the fragile or the squishy parts I knew would hurt most. Just enough to keep him throwing punches. Dang, he's fast- EEOWCH!

He swung a flurry of punches

My nose flared up,

That stupid organ under my lungs,

Gah! My leg!

Up. Get off the floor.

That did it. A punch to the ribs, hard enough it made him stumble, but as he fell back, he hooked a foot under her ankle, pulling her to the ground. He leaned against the booth, panting. The red haired girl he had seen earlier was staring in shock. He looked at the girl on the ground in front of him, and his eyes widened in fear.

 

[RiverStorm]

I kept punching.

His ribs,
His shoulder,
His chest.

None of the fragile or the squishy parts I knew would hurt most. Just enough to keep him throwing punches. Dang, he's fast- EEOWCH!

He swung a flurry of punches

My nose flared up,

That stupid organ under my lungs,

Gah! My leg!

Up. Get off the floor.

"They're gonna need ice." Toby said, watching the fight. He squinted his eyes. "Do you think I should get the cops or the manager? This is going too far." He asked Jessi, who was too distracted to hear him.

Wolfram hissed at her, ignoring the stinging pain clawing at his jaw."I'll fight both of you idiots."He snarled.

I feel something sieze my chest. Invisible claws pulling me away from him. Is it my subconscious? No.

I got to my feet and fought the invisible force. My knuckles weren't bleeding yet. I'm not done.

Lachlan glared at them, gritting his jaws.
He turned- His human body fading away, a wolf in it's place.
He stood between Delilah and Wolfram, his fangs bared, and let out a snarl.

 

[Thing2]

I feel something sieze my chest. Invisible claws pulling me away from him. Is it my subconscious? No.

I got to my feet and fought the invisible force. My knuckles weren't bleeding yet. I'm not done.

It's working! Brisa stood, knocking her chair over, and concentrated harder, her entire body visibly shaking. Why can't my telekinesis by strong like Mom's? She wondered, closing her pitch black eyes.

 

[FrankieDoodle]

"Yup, I'm getting the manager before someone gets really hurt. Alpha, stay." Toby said & stood up. He walked past the group fighting over to the employees by the kitchen. "So, if you can't tell, there's a fight going over there," he pointed to the group "can you guys do anything about it?"

 

[HeavensHens88]

Lachlan stared at them, his jaw gaping. What. Just, what. He rolled his eyes. How could this get worse? "Guys, stop." What am I doing? They aren't going to listen to me.
It got worse. Of course Bleddyn of all people had to come over. And she was egging it on. "Camilla could you-" He stopped as Camilla grinned at him, and crossed her arms, standing at Bleddyn's side and she turned to glare at the boy.
Of course she's on Bleddyn's side.
(*Edited*)

Brisa, worried, cautiously began to pull Bleddyn and Delilah a few feet from the table and attempted to keep Wolfram in the booth at the same time.

Wolfram hissed at her, ignoring the stinging pain clawing at his jaw."I'll fight both of you idiots."He snarled.

I kept punching.

His ribs,
His shoulder,
His chest.

None of the fragile or the squishy parts I knew would hurt most. Just enough to keep him throwing punches. Dang, he's fast- EEOWCH!

He swung a flurry of punches

My nose flared up,

That stupid organ under my lungs,

Gah! My leg!

Up. Get off the floor.

Focusing hard on Delilah, Bleddyn and Wolfram, Brisa forcefully used her powers to try and shove them apart, and she began shaking from the effort, her eyes turning black.

I feel something sieze my chest. Invisible claws pulling me away from him. Is it my subconscious? No.

I got to my feet and fought the invisible force. My knuckles weren't bleeding yet. I'm not done.

That did it. A punch to the ribs, hard enough it made him stumble, but as he fell back, he hooked a foot under her ankle, pulling her to the ground. He leaned against the booth, panting. The red haired girl he had seen earlier was staring in shock. He looked at the girl on the ground in front of him, and his eyes widened in fear.

Bleddyn fought against the force tugging at her. She knew all too well who was trying to play peacemaker, and she was none too happy with her.
But this agitation with Brisa had to be redirected somewhere. As the cat-eyed boy used a pathetic move to fell Delilah by her weakest point, Bleddyn threw herself forward. She was immediately in his face, slamming punches to his face, his neck, just below his ribs- all areas of prime sensitivity.
She'd tried words, and words had failed.

 

[Thing2]

Brisa changed tactics and attempted to lift Wolfram towards the ceiling instead of pulling everyone apart, focusing her powers only on him.

 

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

Lachlan glared at them, gritting his jaws.
He turned- His human body fading away, a wolf in it's place.
He stood between Delilah and Wolfram, his fangs bared, and let out a snarl.

I had intended to let him win all along, but he was a weak little thing. Maybe from being up all night crying. I felt disgusting, I looked aweful, but Angry Cat had struck the last blow.

As Lachlan stepped between us, I let myself be defeated. My housecoat had come off somewhere in the flurry, but I left it on the floor. My stupid, confusing, rediculous job was done. He's had a chance to fight: something that invisible killer hadn't given him. Even if everyone hated me for it.

Especially if everyone hated me for it.

Quietly, I staggerex to my feet and made for the door.

 

[RiverStorm]

Bleddyn fought against the force tugging at her. She knew all too well who was trying to play peacemaker, and she wasn't too happy with it.
As the cat-eyed boy felled Delilah, Bleddyn threw herself forward. She was immediately in his face, slamming punches to his face, his neck, just below his ribs- all areas of prime sensitivity.
She'd tried words, and words had failed.

Lachlan growled, glancing over Delilah quickly to make sure she was okay. She was, and hopefully she wouldn't start punching again. Bleddyn was a problem now. Yay. No one liked messing with a ticked off Bleddyn.

Brisa changed tactics and attempted to lift Wolfram towards the ceiling instead of pulling everyone apart, focusing her powers only on him.

As Brisa lifted Wolfram up, Lachlan grabbed Bleddyn's pant leg, trying to make sure she didn't hold onto him or something stupid.