Ther stick figures get shredded, as does the agst-filled teen, the pink man wearing pink and the the tentacled guy.
The wide-eyed girl's form shifts swiftly tio an armoured shape, coated in spines but reamins aloft, the red-haired guy drops to the ground and strands up a little dazed, as does the armoured nutcase.
The dark elf king lands on his feet (well, he is an elf, and everyone knows elves are best, after all look at their technology and the headstart they got on humans...)
The two girls charge forwards, the grey one's hands encasig themselves in bright blue sheathes...