*sits, waiting..., the teller is on the phone ID'ing DGG's legal papers*SirNitram wrote:*seconds later, the gnomes fall down, finding no more ankles to bite. Nitram reappeared, pointing at the vehicles. Points of light flared on his fingers, shapechanging the assault craft into small wooden ducks*
Now... Who wants to dance?
ME: So, how things coming?
*the teller's eyes bulge out as she glares at DGG*
ME: uh...sorry...again...*glances out window and sees a group of wooden ducks stroll by*
...The hell?
ELSEWHERE.....
GNOME VEHICULAR ADVISOR: *sees another group poof into flapjacks* Engage Dimension Nullifiers! All vehicles, engage!
*vehicles engage Dimension Nullifiers, preventing any sort of transmogrification of protected vehicles by keeping their current form anchored in their dimension*
ANKLE BITERS, CHARGE!
*dozens of ankle biters surround Nitram at any one time, leaping onto him an gnawing into (almost) any extremity they can sink their teeth into. Each tiem Nitram teleports, he finds more ankle-biters latch on; from every direction they leap into the air at him, grazing his arms and legs with bite-marks*
chomp, chomp, chomp...