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We join our heroes once again,
Taken down a notches few.
Shattered Prism, fading Blaze
As warriors, both must pull through.

McPaddy carried Blaze the knight
Telekinesis proved convenient.
Little Blue
Tried and true
In promoting peace, was hellbent.

Double D and Marrow
Clutched each other, in one piece;
A shared song
Helped them along
And caused pain to acquiesce.

Strawburry remained silent,
Kept her hand upon her hip.
Unknown to all
A gash of gall,
Had been inflicted by vine whip.

They all piled into the van.
Strawburry took the wheel.
The buckled restraint
Of rust and paint
Her pain, served to conceal.

She hung on until the exit.
When hitting I-23,
The poison set in.
In pure chagrin
She yelped audibly.

The car swerved at once,
Into the other lane.
A two-way road
Sudden payload
Brakes sounded squealing refrain.

Airbags burst forth.
Marrow was hit on her head.
McPaddy worked her charm at once,
The blow was promptly healed;
Marrow's mark, congealed.
Double Dude eyes turned cold and dead.

Blaze held on tight,
With all her might.
Little Blue was thrown
From safety zone
Straight through the Plexiglass.
Three short, shallow marks
As if from sharks
Were placed upon her cheek.
Within her heart, was killed the meek.

Prism, Double D and McPaddy
Were in stable condition, it appeared.
The baritone knight
Wrapped in fright
For his lady's life he feared.

He rushed forth to protect her.
She sat up in a daze.
Heart called to heart,
With no restart,
As they held each others gaze.

In their dual threnody
Could be heard the music of the spheres;
Heartstrings, yes,
A tone selfless
Surpassing span of their earthly years.

He reached her almost instantly,
Held her fast within his grasp.
A single touch
Few seconds' clutch
Did the trick before unclasp.

Prism and McPads
Gathered themselves right away.
Strawburry heaved
With wretching unperceived
A strange gargle cut through the fray.

The evergreen madmoiselle
Rose slowly to her feet;
In odd angles, snapped,
Bones and joints clapped
Were soon hovering over peat.

Her eyes were lit with malice,
Intense, in shade of chartreuse.
A venomous vine
Shot from incline
Launched from her wound profuse.

McPaddy was trapped within the thorns.
Rule number one was obeyed.
The healer, taken out,
Forced to act the lout
The hope with Prism stayed.

Double D and Marrow were stable.
They, once again, wove a finer tune.
In arranged strength
At greater focal length
Came their spoken rune.

Prism felt a sudden surge
Set free from underneath her skin.
As if by air
Remarkable flair
Burst from somewhere within.

The warrior slim
Manner still prim
Fronted with a turn
Distance from Blaze
Left a haze
Now consumed by greater burn.

Prism, in crystal shades,
Drew her resounding whip.
Bounding through the air
Quick as she'd dare
Came with a cracking flip.

The vines snapped back.
Their thorned attack
Was paralyzed, in shock.
Prism took the chance
Cast pearlescent lance
As if a key, through heart's beating lock.

Strawburry's eyes went white.
In wide-eyed, staggering pain,
Fell to her knees
Released from disease
In her right mind again.

As if slowed, in time lapse,
Burry's skin became a powder.
Insides pulverized
Being incised
Dust rose as if a lauder.

She crumbled down to the the dirt.
The chaff returned to earth.
A sweeter scent
Somewhat heavensent
Could be smelled, although in dearth.

Prism recalled the lance.
Her whip recoiled to her hip.
Blaze finally stood
Noticed torn hood
And touched her bleeding lip.

McPaddy tended to little Blue.
Marrow and Double D seemed to be well.
A dear, infected friend
Had met her end
There upon the roadside knell.

They were left damaged,
And a fitting pause comes here.
Injured, unsure,
No longer demure,
The team's fate now seems unclear.

Description
body div#devskin0 hr { }

We join our heroes once again,
Taken down a notches few.
Shattered Prism, fading Blaze
As warriors, both must pull through.

McPaddy carried Blaze the knight
Telekinesis proved convenient.
Little Blue
Tried and true
In promoting peace, was hellbent.

Double D and Marrow
Clutched each other, in one piece;
A shared song
Helped them along
And caused pain to acquiesce.

Strawburry remained silent,
Kept her hand upon her hip.
Unknown to all
A gash of gall,
Had been inflicted by vine whip.

They all piled into the van.
Strawburry took the wheel.
The buckled restraint
Of rust and paint
Her pain, served to conceal.

She hung on until the exit.
When hitting I-23,
The poison set in.
In pure chagrin
She yelped audibly.

The car swerved at once,
Into the other lane.
A two-way road
Sudden payload
Brakes sounded squealing refrain.

Airbags burst forth.
Marrow was hit on her head.
McPaddy worked her charm at once,
The blow was promptly healed;
Marrow's mark, congealed.
Double Dude eyes turned cold and dead.

Blaze held on tight,
With all her might.
Little Blue was thrown
From safety zone
Straight through the Plexiglass.
Three short, shallow marks
As if from sharks
Were placed upon her cheek.
Within her heart, was killed the meek.

Prism, Double D and McPaddy
Were in stable condition, it appeared.
The baritone knight
Wrapped in fright
For his lady's life he feared.

He rushed forth to protect her.
She sat up in a daze.
Heart called to heart,
With no restart,
As they held each others gaze.

In their dual threnody
Could be heard the music of the spheres;
Heartstrings, yes,
A tone selfless
Surpassing span of their earthly years.

He reached her almost instantly,
Held her fast within his grasp.
A single touch
Few seconds' clutch
Did the trick before unclasp.

Prism and McPads
Gathered themselves right away.
Strawburry heaved
With wretching unperceived
A strange gargle cut through the fray.

The evergreen madmoiselle
Rose slowly to her feet;
In odd angles, snapped,
Bones and joints clapped
Were soon hovering over peat.

Her eyes were lit with malice,
Intense, in shade of chartreuse.
A venomous vine
Shot from incline
Launched from her wound profuse.

McPaddy was trapped within the thorns.
Rule number one was obeyed.
The healer, taken out,
Forced to act the lout
The hope with Prism stayed.

Double D and Marrow were stable.
They, once again, wove a finer tune.
In arranged strength
At greater focal length
Came their spoken rune.

Prism felt a sudden surge
Set free from underneath her skin.
As if by air
Remarkable flair
Burst from somewhere within.

The warrior slim
Manner still prim
Fronted with a turn
Distance from Blaze
Left a haze
Now consumed by greater burn.

Prism, in crystal shades,
Drew her resounding whip.
Bounding through the air
Quick as she'd dare
Came with a cracking flip.

The vines snapped back.
Their thorned attack
Was paralyzed, in shock.
Prism took the chance
Cast pearlescent lance
As if a key, through heart's beating lock.

Strawburry's eyes went white.
In wide-eyed, staggering pain,
Fell to her knees
Released from disease
In her right mind again.

As if slowed, in time lapse,
Burry's skin became a powder.
Insides pulverized
Being incised
Dust rose as if a lauder.

She crumbled down to the the dirt.
The chaff returned to earth.
A sweeter scent
Somewhat heavensent
Could be smelled, although in dearth.

Prism recalled the lance.
Her whip recoiled to her hip.
Blaze finally stood
Noticed torn hood
And touched her bleeding lip.

McPaddy tended to little Blue.
Marrow and Double D seemed to be well.
A dear, infected friend
Had met her end
There upon the roadside knell.

They were left damaged,
And a fitting pause comes here.
Injured, unsure,
No longer demure,
The team's fate now seems unclear.