Kitten Warfare (Manlier then it sounds) [CLOSED]

[Adofo]

(Hmmmm....alright, you can join. You can make up a few cats that they are about to run into that you can use. They'll be apart of the Storm Tribe.)

*Smoke and the others head on up.*
Smoke: Okay you, where do you keep your prisoners?!!
Cat 2: Hehehe.....you think you're going to get anything out of me? Good luck.
Smoke: *starts pushing on his throat* Tell me. Tell me where our parents are. NOW!
Cat 2: *choking* I'm not telling you anything!
Smoke: Jinora, do your thing.

[UncoordinatedPisces]

Cat 25: Get on your fore legs and pray to the cat Gods that I don't blast you into furry bits
*points gun*

[Tako]

Jinora: Alright cat, you asked for it! *rips his throat and hisses*

[Adofo]

Flame: Now what?
Smoke: We go on. But we need to be careful. These mountains are probably crawling with Frost Tribe members.

[UncoordinatedPisces]

*comes back to life and curses you all to die a horrible death at the hands of rabid dogs*
Cat 25 (v.2): YOU ASKED FOR IT MY FELLOW FURBALLS. HOW DARE YOU TRY TO KILL ME! THE ONE AND ONLY CAT 25!

[Adofo]

Smoke: This is why I HATE magical cats! *pulls out a "soul ball" and throws it at the cat and sucks it up*
Spark: Ugh, those things are more annoying than scary. So should we take the ball with us?
Smoke: Nah, let it float down the river, it can't get out so let it go off on a little "adventure"!
Spark: *sets it in the water and it floats away*
Smoke: Alright, lets go through this forest.

[UncoordinatedPisces]

Cat 25: *sings as he floats way* BOBBING ALONG, BOBBING ALONG ON THE BEAUTIFUL SHININGGGGGG SEA!
*another cat appears*
Cat 26: Yo, b**** call me Cat 26 n' I be goin ta seek mah revenge.

[Adofo]

Smoke: Uggghh! Flame: Ball please.
Flame: *takes out ball and tosses it. Catches Cat 26.* I don't know why The Frost Tribe has so many magic cats. I mean they're so easy to beat with tech.
Smoke: Come on. Let's go.

[UncoordinatedPisces]

*breaks free*
Cat 26: No ball is goin ta defeat me kittehs! I be Cat 26, balls are not mah weakness! I be goin ta rap something, you hand over all yo' catnip n' you git ta live!

[Adofo]

Smoke: Alright, fine. If it'll get you to go away. Take it! Kora, give him the bag.