Zipzap, someones kicking some ass(who will it be?)

[Ven]

Ven sat in the daner room, waiting patiently for his company to show up. He had finally finished his time in the control box programming precisely the feild he wanted. In reality it was nothing special, just as he wanted, however since he wasn't spectacular with computers and this was essentially making an entire arena, on a computer.

However the feild made almost everything even for everyone. It was nothing more than a desert looking crag. As though someone had drained all of the water out of the grand canyon, down at the bottom of that empty crack is exactly where this would be, but with far more sunlight.

He sat one leg bent up next to his chest, the other laying out in a relaxed way. In this arenaa he felt safe that nobody had any particular advantage. He could claim no advantage what so ever from the rocks, as since there where really just machined with hoolograms around the, they produced no heat, something he could easily use. Nor could the electrics use the rocks either.

[•Mouse•]

" Who is that sexy young man sitting there?" Came the sarcastic question from a girl who had just entered. She stood in the door way, outlined by some light and stepped further into the room. Her smile was untameble. The fact she had been invited made her feel a bit honored if you would. However i twas her boyfriend who had invited her, so then again, it wasn't that big of a deal.

" Hey, Ven." She called as she walked closer. Once more, she wore that skimpy outfit. She smiled upon the boy a bit more, waiting patiently for him to reply.

[Cakemon-kun]

Kamon burst in the door and stood there emotionlessly. "Are you ready to get beaten?" he asked in a monotone voice, expending as little energy as possible.

[Krispey]

Oshaya sepped up beside him, loking down at her nails, glancing up once. "I'm ready when you are."

[Cakemon-kun]

Kamon closed the door slowly. "Let's get this going. Lizard-boy! Get your pal and let's go."

[Ven]

"Hello to you too." Ven said calmly to Oshaya and Kamon.

"You ready babe?" He asked Maeve politely ignoring both Oshaya and Kamon as he did so.

"Because frankly I have a heavy desire to show these people just how easy it is swat a fly-, I mean average gifted person." He explained, falsly mistaking Flys for Oshaya and Kamon.

Scales covered his body slowly, creeping up from around his body like ivy, until his whole body eventually was covered in a nice even layer of scales. His head began to warp slightly, becoming more serpentine(like the picture below).

[Krispey]

Oshaya, after doing imaginarey work to her figernails, glanced up at the snakeman. She brushed off his comment that was most likely meant to be insulting. "Uhm, I'd like to know your name. I like to know the names of the loser I beat, I write in my journal often." And with that said, she snapped her fingers, electricity spazing out in the palm of her hand.

OoC: I cant remember if you told them your name, if so, just play along.

[Deon]

"Why hello there, Maeve. I heard you'd be here and thought I'd pop in for a spell," Dementia announced as she opened the door of the Danger Room. Her friend was standing near the controls in the center of the Danger Room. She gave a little wave of her fingers with the knowing smile of two partners in crime. She then let her eyes roam around the room to see the other people who had gathered. Her brow raised as she caught sight of Oshaya. It was that idiot girl who had tried to get them to stop their destruction of the cafe. She couldn't help but laugh as she threatened Ven. It was an empty promise of defeat that obviously couldn't be fulfilled by one such as herself.

"Really? It would seem that an imbecile like you would have nothing better to do with her time than record her every whim," Dementia scoffed, quoting in part what she had said at the cafe scene. "or stare at her fingernails." It was a habit that she seemed to do quite often. She rolled her eyes and turned to look at Kamon. Seemed like a spazz. Okaaay. Not worth her breath.

"So, who's your arm candy, Maeve?" she asked, her eyes resting on the last person in the room: Ven, who was rapidly becoming a lizard-man in front of her eyes. She didn't even blink in surprise. It was a bit of an ugly sight. Come to think of it, she recognized this guy. He was climbing on the ceiling in the main hall a few days ago. She had told him to get off or she would shoot him down. She grinned to herself at the memory. That was the day Salvador's sombrero was finally put to the damn rest it deserved.

"I'm guessing you guys are setting up for a fight, right? I'm sure you wouldn't mind if I joined. And if you do, I don't really care." She spoke much more perkily than usual, with a twisted smile on her face.

((Augh. Bad.))

[•Mouse•]

" Dementia, my pet!" She cooed in a dangerous manor. Maeve snickered at her friend." As for your joining, why would we care? You'rea bundle of fun and then some." Laughed the girl, eyes turning to Oshaya and Kamon. They bored her in appearence and she watched Ven turn from human to lizard and bit her lip. " Ven, You know what that does to me! However will I concentrate." She mocked the other two, as if she were bored with them already, and more taken in with watching her boyfriend become a giant lizard.

" Thos, Dementia happens to be Ven. My boyfriend, fantastic isn't he? I'll have to tell you a story about how pleasing the claws can be later." Maeve said on a side note. But she cleared her throat as if to get serious and motioned for her friend to come to her side. " Please, come help us destroy them, and I will pay for supper." Offered the girl, a wicked, playful and excited smile twisting her lips.

[Seaheart]

Seaheart walked in, having listened to his enemies before he faced them. "Why hello. And Maeve, I'm pretty sure Dementia here knows how pleasing claws can be." He said standing next to her, giving her a wink. "It seems we have a crowd here." He looked at Oshaya and Kamon. Too confident...well, Ven was too confident but that was because well...he had scars as to why he could. He had come here for some training, and now he could get some real training. "Hello Ven. Maeve." He said giving a curt nod. Seeing Ven change into a snake gets kinda boring for the 10th time.

He looked to Dementia once more. "You seem to know htis Maeve...in a special way. You must tell me about her later...dear." He said referring to the name that had in a sense, begun their relationship. OK, he didn't know their status. Were they boyfriend and girlfriend? He knew thye were deeep, but still. He felt they were after what had happened. He looked at them, then looked at the control panels that the Doc used. Ven had obviously tampered with it, or someone in here. "Well it seems someone has set up a battle. Why don't we commence now? Sitting around here listening to Maeve's stories of claws and File girl is a bit of a drag, so Dementia, will you be my partner?" He said giving a bit of a smrik, knowign the answer.

[Deon]

Dementia licked her lips in an exaggeration of pleasure at supposedly imagining the feeling of Ven's claws. "Sounds like it makes for great bondage," she joked with a chuckle. "Too bad he's taken."

Dementia complied to Maeve's beckoning, walking smoothly to her side. "Really? You'll pay for my supper?" she asked as she went over, amused. "You're only saying that because you know I don't eat much, aren't you?" She turned with a little shake of her head as she reached the girl, and noticed the presence of someone else in the room. Someone who called her dear.

Seaheart. Well. This was... curious, to say the least. They hadn't been seen together since the private time they shared before. It would be interesting to see how he would act. Then again, it would be interesting to see how she acted, as well. At the moment she was a bit surprised, startled even. It didn't show much on her face, and she quickly wiped the emotion away for a blank slate. She hoped he didn't hear her little joke about Ven and bondage.

Dementia rolled her eyes playfully at Seaheart's request. "You know, darling, that I couldn't refuse."

[Seaheart]

He looked at her, hearing about the part with bondage. He didn't mind. He knew she was...well, she knew she messed with people like that. Instead, he made his own claws out of darkness, putting them behind her neck and scratching her softly with them. "So Ven, have another girlfriend it seems. At least I'm even with you." He said playing a little with the fact that them having girls was definitely a rare treat. Well, Ven could have one with a love potion, but still.

[•Mouse•]

" Bones, I would never think of teasing you. I've got nothing but upmost respect for you. And who is the delightful young man that seems to be called, darling? A lover, Oh Dementia. You naughty girl. But, I guess I shouldn't be talking. The bondagem by the way, fantastic." The last sentence was more under her breathe as she casually smiled upon Seaheart. Here she was discussing Ven and the...fun...the two had as if he weren't even there. Many would find that rude, but Maeve couldn't care less. She was Sadistic, people knew that. She was rude and generally disrespectful, people knew that.

[Deon]

"Oh, Destruction, you do flatter me so," Dementia returned the compliment with a smile. "But really, though, shouldn't we be talking about your naughtiness? It seems as if you've been getting on with this Ven for a while. And I didn't even know! Tsk tsk. Oh, by the way, I know this wonderful, quaint little store with the most darling thongs. I really must take you there. They've got these decorated whips, too, with little rhinestones on them. The cutest things." She gave Maeve a little wink. Knowing Maeve, it made Dementia wonder who was putting whom in bondage. She didn't ask at the moment; she could save that for the girl talk Maeve had requested earlier. At supper, when she paid for their victory meal. She had no doubt that Seaheart and Ven would be going along, too. They would have to stomach their conversations without complaint--they had quite powerful girlfriends.

Huh. Was that what she considered herself? His girlfriend? If she had thought the word so easily, without planning her words, probably so. At least, in the conventional sense of the word. Of course, they still had a long way to go. But you knew that, dear, didn't you? She asked the question of Seaheart in her head as she felt his claws run down her neck. Goosebumps rose on her skin at the ticklish feeling. She let out an exaggerated sigh of pleasure and giggled.

"So I'm guessing you two know each other?"

[Krispey]

Oshaya's eyes diverted to the newly entering person. And to her disgust, it was that pasty girl who had had the audasity to touch her! And then, she didn't evewn notice the other piece of work that was in the room, near the snake man. Oshaya took in the girl's comments, and was pleased to see that she had taken the time to actually listen to Oshaya earlier when she had spoken. "Oh man! With me staring down at my nails, I didn't notice your wicked pasty self, and I didn't notice little miss muffin over here working her very *friendly* person magic either." Oshaya smiled, "As great as my nails look, I ought to be staring at them an aweful lot." Then, she glanced at the pasty girl, then to Kamon. "Well, I 'unno, I mean, if two-on-three is fair, for you that is." she directed the statement to the other three.