The Main Event

Ricochet: *shoots Vibes with another arrow and punches Polaris.* don't tell me what to do! I'll call you fat whenever I want!

Van: how the heck did we get here?!

Ricochet: I teleported you here. I'm shocked that fatty could fit through the vortex! Anyway, you like to show off, show off! Hit me! Do it, you won't!
*Vibes begins to get mad.*
Vibes: Fine! If it's a fight you want, it's a fight you'll get!

Van: oh for the love of. *splits everyone up with shadow barriers* everyone TIME OUT

Ricochet: Neat trick, my turn! *she shines a light on her barrier. It shatters.*
Weak.

Polaris: Wait! Maybe we can work something out! *Ricochet stabs Polaris with a switchblade she took from her pocket. A black substance leaks out of Polaris' mouth. Ricochet smiles as Polaris falls to her knees.*

Van rushes over to help Polaris. She kisses him on the mouth. Van is confused.*
Polaris: don't ask, I'm as clueless as you. I also wanted to see how you reacted.

Van: ok this just seems like pure chaos now.

*Vibes nods*

Vibes: OK from what I understand here someone's going Split on us and has something to do with lunar
poisoning which means she keeps challenging me to a fight. And for some reason she's not
letting Anty try to cure her.

*She turns to Polaris*

Vibes: Here's the deal- you let Anty help you. When you're better, we'll fight.

Van: uh...actually the split one is a different person than the one who wants to humiliate you *points to the 2 different characters

Ricochet: Chaos is my middle name!

Polaris: Rebbecca emerges*: Now listen closely!

((hey polaris did you explain the split personality thing?))

Van: look ya nut. i'm not gonna let you kill Vibes or polaris *looks at polaris* how many of you are there

*Vibes nods*

Vibes: So that's what being baffled feels like.

Polaris: ...umm, last I counted...50?

Van: ......ok that's excessive

*Vibes sighs*

Vibes: So anyhoo whoever has the lunar illness needs to be sorted. Then whoever wants to fight me can
get their bum kicked by me.

Polaris: Oh, umm Polaris is sick. We chained her up in here, so she's not escaping.

Van: ugh. ok. Vibes you go psychic mode. i'll hold off Ricochet

*Vibes sees a gathering of completely different people. Tall, short, boy, girl...etc.
She sees something disturbing. A ten foot tall creature, it's massive, red glowing eyes, teeth like daggers. It has leathery skin and wings.*
Nightmare: How did you enter?

Vibes: i'm psychic.....and YOU are a trigon rip off

*Vibes scowls*

Vibes: Listen up, I'm done messing about. You let Polaris go and we can all sort this now. Not in the mood for this.

*a huskaranian steps foreward*
Doggo: I am doggo, doggo allowed 2 borks per day. But doggo bork 3 times.
MAXIMUM BORKDRIVE ACHIEVED!!!!*lunges at Vibes.*

Nightmare: *looks at Vibes, kicks doggo off. Wraps it's powerful tail around Vibes' neck and squeezes.*

*Vibes struggles*

Vibes (thought): Got...to...focus...

Nightmare: ah....i sense your fears...your weaknesses

Nightmare:You made a mistake. Fighting me here. My mental fighting abilities far surpass my physical ones.