The Garage: Kalphin will begin here

[Kalphin]

Kyle looked around the car floor for anything that could be used as a weapon. He also checked to see if the keys were in the ignition.

[Whisp]

Whisper jumped from right above the motorcycle trying to smash the motorcycle with his hammer.

[The Grim Reaper]

Sadly, no keys in the ignition for Kyle-- the car was relatively empty, with a few shreds of newspaper here and there.

The motorcycle reared backwards in fury when it dodged Whisper's assault. It "vroomed" again, only to charge at him.

[Kalphin]

"Well, this sucks... I have no idea what to do. No weapons, no keys, no nothing. But then again, it is just a motorcycle, unable to jump..." Using the time he has while the motorcycle attacks Whisper, he climbs out the window and onto the top of the car. "Well that did absolutely nothing."

[Whisp]

Whisper dodged the motorcycle and tried to hit it with the hammer from the side of the motorcycle, I'm a better fighter with a sword, but what's with this fricken' thing anyway? he wondered thinking.

((OOC: in real life I got an own sword and am trained with it xD))

[The Grim Reaper]

The motorcycle swerved again, dodging Whisper's second hit by a simple centimeter or two. Its light went on, blaring in warning as it backed up, ready to charge again.

[Kalphin]

Kyle ran back to the tool shelf, intent on joining the fight. Here we go, another hammer. He picked it up, and got around to the back of the motorcycle. "Ok you, we've got the upperhand now!" He swung the hammer toward the vehical.

[Whisp]

Whisper swung with his hammer from the other side.

[Moses Sandor (varas)]

Moses jumped into the room after Pyro, and glimpsed two people swinging hammers at a motercycle. The thing was spinning around by inself, apparently attacking the people. /me Almost likes its possesed. He thought. /me Well, i guess it probably is possesed. Trying not to distract the people fighting the motorcycle, as he didn't want them to loose focus, he kneeled down and spoke quitely, not taking his eyes off. "Pyro? What should I do?" He glanced around quickly.

[Shiro Kaze]

Shiro entered the room moments after Moses. ~~A possessed motorcycle? Oh boy...~~ He surveyed the situation, ~~They're attacking a motorcycle with hammers? What are they trying to do, ruin the paint job?~~ He looked around the garage, ~~Then again, how do you fight a motorcycle?~~

[The Grim Reaper]

Pyro blinked. That's a nasty critter right there... he thinks he's all that. The motorcycle swerved left and right, dodging blows as Whisper and Kyle rained down upon it. Lemme think... there's no way those two are going to be able to kill him with a few hammers. The small ball of fire stroked his chin. Aha! I've got an idea! See those cans over there? He pointed towards the corner of the garage, tugging at Mo's and Shiro's pants. I'm sure they'll have gasoline or oil or something flamable in them... throw it on the motorcycle and I'll take care of the rest.

After giving those orders, Pyro's voice echoed in Kyle's and Whisper's head. Run for cover, he told them. But distract Mr. I'm-too-sexy while you're at it.

[Moses Sandor (varas)]

Moses nodded to Pyro and ran over toward the cans. Halfway, he turned to kyle and Whisper. "Moses." He said, pointing to himself. Then he pointed at Pyro. "That voice? That was Pyro, he's our friend. We'll explain later." Then continued to the cans.

[Kalphin]

Kyle attemped to knock the motorcycle over with a kick before running back toward the car. He figured that if the new comers were giving orders, they had some sort of plan.

[Shiro Kaze]

"Eh?!" Shiro hesitated for a moment before following moses to the cans. ~~This probably isn't smart, and definitely isn't safe.~~ He looked around while still continuing toward the cans, ~~There has got to be some way to deal with this, without the potential for explosions.~~

[Moses Sandor (varas)]

"Not too much, k?" He said to Shiro as he lifted a can. "Don't wanna set this place a flame... not yet at least..." Quickly he grabbed it and tried prying the lid off the can, to no avail... "Uh...." He looked around. "um....." He saw the tool shelf. "Quick! One of you two! Throw a hammer or a screw driver or something over here!" He yelled.

[Kalphin]

Kyle tossed his hammer over to Moses, as he didn't need it much anymore.

[Whisp]

Whisper heard the voice in his head and shocked, he ran straight at the wall, hitted his head and fell down between some boxes.

[Moses Sandor (varas)]

Quickly moses pryed the lid off with the side opposite the hitting surface. "Got it." Quickly he lifted up the can and turned to the rampaging machine. " How you like some of this..." He muttered, splashing the oil on it, then throwing the can. "Alright!" He yelled.

[The Grim Reaper]

Eat this. Pyro hopped up towards the motorcycle, tumbling onto the seat of it. Don't mess with me! Immediately, the vehicle went up in an aray of flames, glowing brightly as the fire consumed its entire physical shape. The metal burned as the oil that was drenched across the surface caught in the heat and blaze, causing the flames to spread.

Just a few seconds later, a fearsome face appeared in the fire, laughing as if in a state of power-lust. Yeah! This rocks! The motorcycle struggled for a few moments, making a vain attempt to shake off the flames. Once the fire spread to its tires, it collapsed, the metal clanking against the hard floor of the garage.

The flames continued to burn, but they no longer spread. Instead they died down, their fiery spark turning into glowing embers. The burnt chunk of what now looked like a nasty, melted piece of metal was revealed. Whatever beauty the motorcycle showed before had now diminished.

*coughhack!* A small droplet tumbled out from within one of the smaller crannies in the vehicle. Ouch... that took a lot of work. Especially not letting the fire spread... Pyro's bright flame of a body had dimmed slightly and he looked exhausted to say the least.

[Kalphin]

"Wait... what just happened exactly? Is that magic fire?" Kyle was thoroughly confused.