The Proper Role-Play

I smile as your hand goes through me.
"I haven gotten back into my complete solid form yet, I felt nothing."
Runs hands back through my hair and become solid once more and punches your adam's apple and flip backwards before you have time to knick me.
 
I let it hit me then my eyes turn ice blue, my pupils leaving as blue spreads over my eyes.

"Big mistake." I say while cracking my fists.

"I already told you before, you don't wrong me I don't wrong you. Say good bye to your minions." Takes off running towards where you live absorbing all water I can find while I leave a trail of ice behind me for you to slip on, forming a katana, putting up my nearly invincible water armor and a round shield.
 
I pad out of Marcus' house and into the snow, awaiting the next sun phase as I mutter to myself, seeing Camo act like he can never be hurt "Oh and I have super duper speed, not even a flea can touch me I'm so fast!" mutters sarcastically, annoyed from the endless snow as it sticks to my whiskers and ears.
 
I get to Marcus's house and almost trip over Tiger skidding in the snow and fall down in front of her.

"Sorry almost didn't see ya there," I mutter as I pick myself up.
 
I sprint after lonestar and see that he is distracted so I shoot him with my magnum and watch with delight as blood flows from his leg
 
I turn back and wince. "You like going for my legs don't you sucker."

I run my hand over where I got shot and stop the bleeding with my healing water touch but the bullets still in my leg.

"I'll be back I guarantee it." I vaporize back into moisture and go back to my house.
 
Pads up to LoneStar and looks at the wound and licks it "That looks like it hurt!" I laugh and look at the two boys "Both of you. Stop. Smighter and Marcus agreed Marcus can feed three times a day. Lone, stop saying he has to eat from cows. " I hiss
 
I come down from a water spout on to the south of Marcus's house and bring in a flood through his minion's barracks and I lean against a wall smiling thinly, bullet out of my leg and healed after several hours.
 
Marcus thinks to himself " he must really like his legs if he commented on me keep hitting there" I see the cat that comes by occasionally and pets it "how do u always come around when I get screwed"
 
I grin "I'm always in the right place at the wrong time. Are you okay? Injured?" I ask concerned. "I wish SOMEONE would leave you alone when you're trying to become better" I mutter
 
'Sucker' it starts out 'as I said before stick to small mountain villages and we won't have a problem and I'll rarely cause trouble for you again. These are fair terms, find somewhere else to feed and you'll be able to keep all your mercenaries. Still as fat, and in perfect health as before.

Signed,
Lonestar'
 
Growls at the note "lone doesn't know you and Smighter made an agreement!" claws at the rug in frustration and pads to my bed laying down watching my surroundings and blinks slowly as if druggered
 
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