With Julien, Carson, and Ethan
Julien was in a hole, Carson was halfway up the hole and Ethan was fighting off thugs
Ethan: Jules what the fuck are you doing, get up here!
Ethan yells down at Julien as he just raises his hand revealing his middle finger to Ethan.
Julien: Fuck off, I'm doing something!
Ethan sweeping his arm as a wave of ghostly green shoots towards some thugs: Well do it faster! Ye prick.
Carson: I'd appreciate it if you could give me a hand.
Ethan tosses a (somehow) severed hand down onto Carson.
Carson: Not what I meant!
Ethan explodes creating a sizeable crater around him allowing Carson to climb up and out.
Carson going for a high five: Thanks, man.
Ethan denying it: You're welcome. Now help me with the rest of the thugs, that last blast took a lot out of me.
Carson turning his arms into stone: Way ahead of you.
Before Carson can get to punch a thug, they all flop down unconscious.
Carson: What gives! I wanted to wreck some face.
Jules: Too bad.
Ethan: Took you long enough.
Jules: You can't rush perfection.
Ethan blasting a thug that wasn't knocked out: Well, looks like you're not perfect.
Carson, afraid something was about to happen, steps between them.
Carson: How about, instead of fighting, we head back to the plaza.
Ethan and Jules glare at each other for a second before turning around with a "hmph."
Carson stares with a bead of sweat trickling down the side of his face.
Carson: So umm, let's get going.
Ethan: Sure.
So Ethan, Carson, and Jules continued through the forest region coming across two female villains along the way.
Ethan whispering: Oi! You two get down.
Carson, knowing something is up immediately ducks behind a bush.
Jules: Ha, you think some thug is enough for me? Come out, we know you're here!
Ethan: You fucking idiot get down.
Jules: I'm more than enough for a simple thug.
Ethan: This isn't your average thug, they're a lot stronger than your average thug.
Jules: Heh, I can take out thugs no problem, this will be a breeze.
Julien says before being forced to his knees, and his lunch being forced up his throat.
Jules on his knees coughing and dry heaving: Fuck, (coughing). YOU!
Ethan: I tried to warn you.
Ethan says as a woman in red robes barely covering her, um, parts, walks into the clearing Jules was currently suffering in
???: Now what do we have here? A boy who thinks he's strong? What a joke.
Jules: You'll be eating those words, whore!
Julien starts coughing harder.
???: Hold your tongue, I'll get to you, just wait. As for your friends, well...
