LETS DO THE TIME WARP! (OPEN TO DEAD CHARRIES!)

The darkness hadn't lasted long. Before I knew it my sister was guiding me away from my broken mattered bloodied body, away from the living world and into the world of the dead. I hadn't known what to expect- had I expected to float around in eternity for ever? Never going anywhere, left to face my thoughts on my own? But no, I had found Andy, I had found all my loved ones, it was perfect, the way I had wanted my own life to span out, surrounded by the ones who loved me...

The sound of sweeping metal slides into my ears- a sound all to familiar. My heart began to race, my body instantly moving to doge the attack. I hadn't been attacked like this since the last time I had been walking the waking world, when Yaa, my dear friend Yaa, had taken my life. My eyes fly to the person wielding the weapon. It was a boy, a boy around my age and something that resembled crazy danced in his eyes- what the fuck? "Hey, whats wrong with you?" My voice rises but the boy continues to advance on me, his sword at the ready. My heart pounding I did the only thing that I could think of: I flung my fist at the boys face.

[ attacks mason with almighty fist ]
[dice=200+5000]
[ Broken Right Hand -- 6.0 damage ]

My fist connects with the boys hand as he tries to block my attack. I hear a loud crack and the boys face twists in pain, his hand dropping to his side. Had I just broken this boys hand? My mind flashes back to the bloodbath, when my hand had connected with the soft skin of Jabber Jay. I cant remember much about the time, really, just a lot of screaming, lots of noise rushing blood; adrenaline.

"I'm Sorry! Please don't hurt me, you broke my hand... ow... You're a meanie head! DIE!"

This boy was nuts. That was final. I could feel the frown find my forehead before I even realised it was happening. My feet shuffled back a few paces as he lashed out with his sword, catching my hip. A small burst of pain flowered at my side and I felt my body wince. My hand flew to my side,my fingers grazing the place where the sword had nicked my side. Warm liquid coated my fingers and rage surges through me. "Dude, seriously! Take a chill pill!" I say, raising my hands in a way to try and calm the boy. But there was something in his face that made me doubt that he was even taking in a word that fell from my lips. My

[ attacks mason with almighty fist ]
[dice=200+5000]
[ block ]

Then it is not my fist that flies at Mason, but the fist of a small girl. Instantly I turn to look at the girl- she looked young, like 13-14 years old. How had she died? How had this girl, so young, manged to find her way on the path of death? I could feel something inside me twist as the girls feeble attempt to hit the boy is thrown back at her as a guy my age slices into her soft youthful skin. Then the first guy is running a rage and screaming ily and shit and I am confused. Instantly my eyes fall onto the boy who had attacked the child and I feel something close to hated flow through me. How? How could a man attack a young girl?

[ attacks Cassius with almighty fist ]
[dice=200+5000]
[ Bruised Right Arm -- 2.0 damage ]