On the third count, Verath and Xelkitti zoomed by, leaving an air vacuum in their wake. It was soon filled with air, resulting in a large explosion of air that knocked over half the preps. The ones wearing heavy armor were not blown against the walls, but they also could not move in time to dodge the next series of attacks. Verath, not having a weapon that could pierce armor, as his spear was lost during some gambling fiasco, ran up to the armored preps, administered three slight raps on the chest plates, and blew the armor into shrapnel. The preps were stunned. They could hardly see the non-preps move. "Hmmmm.... not much of a challenge. These guys aren't even fighting back!" Said Verath to Xelkitti, who had just impaled three preps on a long sword. "I know! They're practically killing each other!" said Xelkitti, trying to contain her laughter as a prep swung madly at her, but hit his friend instead. Verath threw up a deck of cards, and struck it with his whip before the cards seperated. Instantly, 52 razor edged cards shot in seemingly random, yet uniformed directions. 52 preps lay dead. "Care if I duck out for a moment?" asked Verath, desperately wanting his spear back, remembering he had left a spare back at the base. "Yes! i don't think I can handle them alone!" said Xelkitti, extremely sarcastically. Verath dissapeared in a flash of black and blue smoke, and reappeared milliseonds later, but this time with a spear of about 8 and a half feet long. "Damn, I loooove this weapon!" he shouted, as he swug it around, letting the sharp edge of the spear point slit the throats of one row of preps around him. He then thrust it forward and impaled sveral more preps. And then, much to the surprise of Xelkitti, the spear came apart. 'What the fuck!? That's a cheap spear!" Said Xelkitti, as she ran off a wall and slammed her dagger down onto a preps head, spraying his insides all over the wall. "No.... It's just a custome model!" said Verarth, as it was revealed that each of the four pieces of the apparently broken spear had a head as well. The four new, but shorter spears were thrown forward, and pinned eight preps to the wall. Xelkitti then pulled a few of them off of the wall, and threw them into a crowd of preps. Now that many preps were knocked down, she jumped into the air, and began throwing an assortment of ninja stars and knives down. It sent of spatter of blood all over the place, and many preps on the ground was killed by at least one projectile lodged into a part of their anatomy. While Xelkitti was still moving upwards in the air, she turned upside down, pulled out one of her dirks, and kicked off of the ceiling. Then, at top speed, she pierced the ground with her dirk, and sent a shockwave through the room, sending many preps flying up through the ceiling. Xelkitti then landed on her back, pulled out her longsword, and kicked the handle of the dirk imbedded in the ground. The finely waxed floor allowed her to slide down, cutting off preps's ankles with her sword. She then flipped up, and began slashing again. Meanwhile, Verath had grabbed a prep by the neck with his whip, and was using him as a mace on a chord. He then stopped abruptley, noticing that about half of the preps were dead. He snapped his fingers, and a shock was sent through the room that froze everyone, including Xelkitti. "What the hell are you doing!?" screamed Xelkitti. "I'll explain." said Verath, as he pulled the spear pieces out of the wall, and then re-attatched them. "This was too easy. I would enjoy more of a challenge." Said Verath, obviously with another plan prepared. "We gave em weapons and armor. What more do you want?" asked Xelkitti. "it's not what i want...." said Verath "it's what I don't want." He snapped his fingers again. Verath's and Xelkitti's weapons disappeared, soon followed by their sight. "This should even the playing field. And won't it be fun? Hahahahahaha!!!!" laughed Verath. "This is so fucked up...." thought Xelkitti, as she began fighting again.