Serious: The Peace Brigade part 1-Formation of The Brigade!

((so he's a terrorist? You shoulda given him a bomb on his chest and scream ALALALALALALA!))
Mikey spotted the man and was aggravated. He dashed at the man using soru once again and grabbed the man's arm. "Please, stop what you are doing. I do not want to kill you."

the man turned his gun, and blind-fired (shot without aiming) toward Mikey's general vicinity. At the same time, Elizabeth pulled up from the ground, grabbing her guitar. She was barely standing, but she kept walking toward the man, wobbly knees and all.

Lucky the bullet missed; though only because mikey ducked before the shot. Eye level with the man's ribs, he pointed his two fingers at the man's ribbone and jabbed. "Shigan."
((just a normal jab on the ribs hurts. Believe me, I do fencing.))

((I do alot of fighting, I know a jab inbetween the ribs hurts.))
The man fell on the ground, but a few more had came. It seemed to be a radical act, lead by a psycho terrorist. Elizabeth saw the gun on the ground and took her chance to scream into the microphone, "RUN!!!"

Mikey jabbed the man in the ribs anothef time and ran to fight another terrorist. He jumped and roundhoused one man in the face, hard enough to break a neck.

Panic broke out. A march of twenty or so continued onward toward the building, lobbing there home-made weaponry. A few of them were attacked, but they continued onward trying to destroy the building in a blind rage.

((terrorists never do full-scale assaults! well, not that much.))
Mikey sighed. No stopping those people. with words. mikey ran in front of the group and jumped, then jumped again, using geppou. "Ran! Storm Leg: War!" he yelled, kicking out furiously and swiftly with both legs to make a large amount of ryankaku. That should stop them.

((Radicalists do, and it isn't in our time where they could hijack a plane))
A few were hit and knocked down, but three penetrated the defense line and got to the building, preparing to destroy it from the inside out/

Mikey landed, then did a soru dash towards the radicals that penetrated. When he reached one, he jumped brought his foot down on the radical's head with an axe-kick. "Two more." he said, running to find the others.
((I guess I hav e to do this myself, huh?))

The one who had made it the furthese was the strongest. Elizabeth came towards him, and struck with her naginata from a right slash horizontally. Elizabeth was fighting, because radicalists give honest to goodnest non-violent protestors bad names. Names like Billy-Bob-Joe

((Please control the bad guy))

This radical wasn't as dumb as the others. He sidestepped to the left to avoid the slash and punched with his left arm. "Just go home. You know you're dealing with Billy-bob-Joe, the strongest radical ever?"
((L...O...L))

Elizabeth scoffed, "Radicalist? That's what you call yourself? We call yourself murderers." taunting him, Elizabeth swung the guitar's blade at him again.

Billy jumped to the left and crakced his neck. "Not many understand our ideals. That's why they call us radicals. I like that name, too." then billy jumped foward and kicked towards elizabeth's pretty face.

Elizabeth pulled back the guitar to her face and turned it so the blade would hit his foot, " Do you even understand your ideals?" she asked peacefully

The blade cut through billy's shoe and made his foot bleed slightly. he pulled it back, cursing. "No, I just do the job. I get paid a good 500 belli an hour, too."

"500 an hour? I make triple that doing a half hour gig," Elizabeth swung toward Billy with her naginata guitar with a vertical slice

Billy could stretch. He bent backwards until his hands touched the floor, the kicked elizabeth in the stomache.

Elizabeth sweeped her open hand down catching the foot and pushing him back.

Billy threw his legs back, flipping in the air and landing on his feet. He winced at the pain in his foot, which was now bleeding worse. Sh*t. He could still taunt. "I bet you don't make as much in a differnet kind of gig."

"You pervert!" Elizabeth screamed while going crazy, not swinging with her guitar, but slapping like a two year old.

Billy was getting the f*ck slapped out of him, but he was inside grinning. He loves to taunt. Now he got light-headed; then he fainted.

mikey ran over to them, to see what happened. "That's...all three. Good work, liz." again he winked, but this time he lifted his aviators to reveal green eyes as green as fresh grass.

Elizabeth blushed, and then said, "I like your glasses, they make your eyes nice and shiny"

Miukey smiled. "I like your music. It's so relaxing." he reached out his hand in a friendly manner.

Elizabeth sent another hand to meet with his. "That's very kind of you"

Lipton had passed out from the sudden excitment.