I've been sensing impatience from Jon in the air. Here you guys go.
Jay’s jaw dropped. “You were going to—?! Not Nya! NOBODY MESSES WITH MY GIRL!!” With an outraged shout he whipped out his nunchucks and charged toward O’Doyle. Before he could take vengeance, however, Noonan swung and punched the ninja in the jaw with a literal hiss. Jay reeled back, clutching his already-sore mouth with a moan. The ninja watched in shock as the bodies of the two officers convulsed and shuddered beneath the uniforms, ripping the fabric. A ginger-pelted cat roughly the size of a mountain lion shook itself from what was left of Noonan’s clothes whilst a brown tabby took the place of O’Doyle, waving its two tails angrily. The ginger creature lashed its tails and snarled. “You are never safe, Sons and Daughter. Our kind are everywhere, and we are always watching.” “It’s more of those cat-things!” Lloyd cried as he whipped out his katana. “Take them!” The ginger creature unsheathed its claws and leapt at the group, the tabby close behind. “Ninjaaa. . .GO!” Jay, Nya, Zane, Lloyd, and even Wu chorused as they each brandished their weapons of choice and spun around, sending themselves in flashing vortexes of their signature colors. The ginger caterwauled as it managed to sink its claws into Lloyd’s arm, but it was shoved away. Lloyd, Wu, and Nya attacked the first cat whilst Zane, Jay, and Cole went for the second. The brown, dark-striped tabby was a swift and vicious fighter, quick on its feet. It darted at Jay and nipped at his leg before backing up and swinging at Cole. For once he wished he was using a different weapon instead of a scythe; the cramped conditions of the narrow hallway made swinging the deadly blade around rather difficult, especially considering he was trying to hit a constantly moving target while trying NOT to hit five other people in there. If I had nunchucks, those lessons with Liana would have come in handy, Cole thought wryly.
I've been sensing impatience from Jon in the air. Here you guys go.
Jay’s jaw dropped. “You were going to—?! Not Nya! NOBODY MESSES WITH MY GIRL!!” With an outraged shout he whipped out his nunchucks and charged toward O’Doyle. Before he could take vengeance, however, Noonan swung and punched the ninja in the jaw with a literal hiss. Jay reeled back, clutching his already-sore mouth with a moan. The ninja watched in shock as the bodies of the two officers convulsed and shuddered beneath the uniforms, ripping the fabric. A ginger-pelted cat roughly the size of a mountain lion shook itself from what was left of Noonan’s clothes whilst a brown tabby took the place of O’Doyle, waving its two tails angrily. The ginger creature lashed its tails and snarled. “You are never safe, Sons and Daughter. Our kind are everywhere, and we are always watching.” “It’s more of those cat-things!” Lloyd cried as he whipped out his katana. “Take them!” The ginger creature unsheathed its claws and leapt at the group, the tabby close behind. “Ninjaaa. . .GO!” Jay, Nya, Zane, Lloyd, and even Wu chorused as they each brandished their weapons of choice and spun around, sending themselves in flashing vortexes of their signature colors. The ginger caterwauled as it managed to sink its claws into Lloyd’s arm, but it was shoved away. Lloyd, Wu, and Nya attacked the first cat whilst Zane, Jay, and Cole went for the second. The brown, dark-striped tabby was a swift and vicious fighter, quick on its feet. It darted at Jay and nipped at his leg before backing up and swinging at Cole. For once he wished he was using a different weapon instead of a scythe; the cramped conditions of the narrow hallway made swinging the deadly blade around rather difficult, especially considering he was trying to hit a constantly moving target while trying NOT to hit five other people in there. If I had nunchucks, those lessons with Liana would have come in handy, Cole thought wryly.
#NunchucksforCole2018
Also, I've been holding this off for wayyy too long... mOaR!!!
I've been sensing impatience from Jon in the air. Here you guys go.
Jay’s jaw dropped. “You were going to—?! Not Nya! NOBODY MESSES WITH MY GIRL!!” With an outraged shout he whipped out his nunchucks and charged toward O’Doyle. Before he could take vengeance, however, Noonan swung and punched the ninja in the jaw with a literal hiss. Jay reeled back, clutching his already-sore mouth with a moan. The ninja watched in shock as the bodies of the two officers convulsed and shuddered beneath the uniforms, ripping the fabric. A ginger-pelted cat roughly the size of a mountain lion shook itself from what was left of Noonan’s clothes whilst a brown tabby took the place of O’Doyle, waving its two tails angrily. The ginger creature lashed its tails and snarled. “You are never safe, Sons and Daughter. Our kind are everywhere, and we are always watching.” “It’s more of those cat-things!” Lloyd cried as he whipped out his katana. “Take them!” The ginger creature unsheathed its claws and leapt at the group, the tabby close behind. “Ninjaaa. . .GO!” Jay, Nya, Zane, Lloyd, and even Wu chorused as they each brandished their weapons of choice and spun around, sending themselves in flashing vortexes of their signature colors. The ginger caterwauled as it managed to sink its claws into Lloyd’s arm, but it was shoved away. Lloyd, Wu, and Nya attacked the first cat whilst Zane, Jay, and Cole went for the second. The brown, dark-striped tabby was a swift and vicious fighter, quick on its feet. It darted at Jay and nipped at his leg before backing up and swinging at Cole. For once he wished he was using a different weapon instead of a scythe; the cramped conditions of the narrow hallway made swinging the deadly blade around rather difficult, especially considering he was trying to hit a constantly moving target while trying NOT to hit five other people in there. If I had nunchucks, those lessons with Liana would have come in handy, Cole thought wryly.
#NunchucksforCole2018
Also, I've been holding this off for wayyy too long... mOaR!!!
I've been sensing impatience from Jon in the air. Here you guys go.
Jay’s jaw dropped. “You were going to—?! Not Nya! NOBODY MESSES WITH MY GIRL!!” *** If I had nunchucks, those lessons with Liana would have come in handy, Cole thought wryly.
I've been sensing impatience from Jon in the air. Here you guys go.
Jay’s jaw dropped. “You were going to—?! Not Nya! NOBODY MESSES WITH MY GIRL!!” With an outraged shout he whipped out his nunchucks and charged toward O’Doyle. Before he could take vengeance, however, Noonan swung and punched the ninja in the jaw with a literal hiss. Jay reeled back, clutching his already-sore mouth with a moan. The ninja watched in shock as the bodies of the two officers convulsed and shuddered beneath the uniforms, ripping the fabric. A ginger-pelted cat roughly the size of a mountain lion shook itself from what was left of Noonan’s clothes whilst a brown tabby took the place of O’Doyle, waving its two tails angrily. The ginger creature lashed its tails and snarled. “You are never safe, Sons and Daughter. Our kind are everywhere, and we are always watching.” “It’s more of those cat-things!” Lloyd cried as he whipped out his katana. “Take them!” The ginger creature unsheathed its claws and leapt at the group, the tabby close behind. “Ninjaaa. . .GO!” Jay, Nya, Zane, Lloyd, and even Wu chorused as they each brandished their weapons of choice and spun around, sending themselves in flashing vortexes of their signature colors. The ginger caterwauled as it managed to sink its claws into Lloyd’s arm, but it was shoved away. Lloyd, Wu, and Nya attacked the first cat whilst Zane, Jay, and Cole went for the second. The brown, dark-striped tabby was a swift and vicious fighter, quick on its feet. It darted at Jay and nipped at his leg before backing up and swinging at Cole. For once he wished he was using a different weapon instead of a scythe; the cramped conditions of the narrow hallway made swinging the deadly blade around rather difficult, especially considering he was trying to hit a constantly moving target while trying NOT to hit five other people in there. If I had nunchucks, those lessons with Liana would have come in handy, Cole thought wryly.
#NunchucksforCole2018
Also, I've been holding this off for wayyy too long... mOaR!!!
Someone make that a thing, please.
Dang it, this is what I get for writing exciting stories!! Maybe if I wrote more boring ones people wouldn't get as impatient.