Stranded on a deserted island.

[Nyyrikkia Anikeria]

Urgh. Perfect timing. *looks around at everybody else who are still unconcious*

[Bane Darkwood]

*walks out on 8 legs with 2 sets of arms each holding a magic glyph*man do i hate getting into this form but if it gets us out of here *brings the glyphs together,energy starts gathering on the glyphs*

[Nyyrikkia Anikeria]

It wont work. The barrier is too strong. It will just bounce back. Somebody else is one the island with us, a strong one at that.

[Bane Darkwood]

ima still gonna try *the energy completes*IMA FIREN MAH LAZA!!!!*fires laza and it screams to the barrier and hits it* itz working *the laza bouces back and heads straight for me* oh s%$#

[Nyyrikkia Anikeria]

*Pushes Bane out out of the way and screams as it hits me*

[Bane Darkwood]

*ROARS* NOOO!!!!! *jumps into teh energy absorbing it* are you ok

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Chrono is seen dragging a crate of old explosives towards the group. "I found a bunch of stuff we could use to defend ourselves with... however, be careful with the dynamite, the casing is eaten away and it could ex-" A fur that was carrying the other crate is sent to another plane of existance as the dynamite in his crate suddenly explodes. "Yea, I need a tarp to prevent that from happening, got one?"

[Nyyrikkia Anikeria]

*Gets up, a little shakey* I'm fine.
I wonder when everybody else will wake.
No we dont have a tarp *grabs a couple of large palm tree leaves in teeth and carry them over to Chrono* Will these work?

[Bane Darkwood]

*shifts back into teh normal me* that form might come in handy later *grabs some palm trees and sticks and starts making a shelter*

[Chrono Blackwyng]

"Maybe, but i'll need something more water-tight to prevent humidity from setting these things off..." Chrono turns around, showing a bunch of scars that look like blast marks, as well as some archaic symbols etched over his non-scarred flesh.

[Nyyrikkia Anikeria]

I'm sure we can find something.

[Bane Darkwood]

*finishs making a small shelter* guys you wanna help me make the rest.

[Nyyrikkia Anikeria]

*Goes over and helps*

[Chrono Blackwyng]

*Walks over with a stick of dynamite in his hand, and doesn't realize he has it until hes about a good ten meters away from the shelter* "Oh sh-" *dynamite goes off*

[Nyyrikkia Anikeria]

*Fans out wings, protecting the shelter and a half*