*rips open trench coat to reveal a device strapped around shirt*
*clips a wire...*

*backs away from IThinkTwice even though she cannot be harmed by physical aggressions*

*gets mad and decides to become a suicide bomber*

Gah! I'm melting! MELTING!

Oh Nooo! Help!

Okay, not really.

Healing Light!

*is surrounded by a bright soothing light that heals all physical wounds*

Crystal Barrier!

*is surrounded by a transparent barrier that blocks all physical aggressions*

You think I can't heal broken bones? Psh

*heals self*

*splashes Hydrochloric acid on YV*

Who needs walking when you have wings?

*elevates herself with her wings*

But you know what, that wasn't nice at all.

*summoning technique*

Rise from the depths of the Earth Dakon!

*a huge being erupts from the ground*

Look what she did to my legs.

*Dakon grabs LTR with his enormous hands and begins to squeeze her so hard he breaks both of her arms*

Okay, you can let her go now.

*Dakon drops LTR*

*digs self out of dirt*

*spits out dirt*

Not nice.

*preforms the Jelly-Leg Jinx on YV*

Have fun trying to walk before that wears off.

Oh I am so glad you are alive!

Now I can finally hurt you myself. Isn't that fun?

*stabs the ground with Sword of Light*

Earth Wave!

*the ground breaks and a huge wave of dirt moves towards LTR crushing her*

Ah, that felt good.

Oh good. I didn't want to be a ghost. Where is the fun in that?

Thanks YV.

*Sprays YV with a fire hose*

Nooo! You can't die!

*points Sword of Light towards the sky*

Healing Light!

*LTR is surrounded by a bright soothing light that heals all of her physical wounds*

How do you feel now?

Depends on where I got shot.

I'm either alive or the imprint of a departed soul.

Tsk, tsk, tsk. Not nice Amp.

Are you okay LTR?

I must say, this is the first time I got shot.

I still don't like guns...

*pokes Amp*

*shoots LTR*

You fell victim to one of the classic blunders! The most famous is

never get involved in a land war in Asia, but only slightly less well-

known is this: never go in against a Sicilian when death is on the

line!! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!! Ha ha ha--

*thud*

*throws sand in everyones eyes*

Gah!

*cries*

I hold the belief that you are on the brink of Falling, Angel. Your days of freedom might nigh be over.

You have an odd fascination with a Fallen's feathers. Are you really content serving your Maker, YV?

*plucks a feather off Shade*

Oh look what I have!

*runs*