"Little?" Zach Telmar questioned, amusement tinging his voice. "Anything but." Avatar was abruptly transported into an enclosed room with a sole bulletproof window. Behind this safeguard sat Telmar - along with Smurfie Blurfie(C), who was receiving medical attention.
(I spring out of bed, ******* the glass until it breaks. Avatar's face pales as he tries to shoot me, but I deflect the bullets manipulating the speed of the bullets, whacking them lightly down. I throttle Avatar, and he dies. I turn around and give the Thumbs-Up to Game Freak and Zach)
*Turns at looks at Smurfie with a grin*
Don't worry, I messed around with his teleportation ability. He's languishing in the Black Hole of Bannage now. ;D