Bones Shatter

[Clopin]

Taylor fell backwards, hitting the ground with a groan. As she stood back up, she grinned at Puck. "Nice one there." she said. Propelling herself into a handstand, the girl walked forward a few paces, before bending her lower half in a straight aim towards Puck.

Bob, meanwhile, finally decided to let Clopin go, and sat for a brief moment. "Really Bob? You're just going to sit and do nothing?!" Clopin barked. "Just wait! I got a surprise for y'all." Bob said, with a smirk. His horn glowed again, and before Clopin even knew what was going on, two men stood before him. They were both wearing identical orange prison jumpsuits, and one was slightly tanner than the other, and riddled with tattoos. The two looked awfully confused, but they then quickly realized they were out of SuperJail.

The unicorn had summoned two random inmates from SuperJail. The prison for the world's worst criminals. Clopin could only guess that these two must have been serial killers. They finally spotted the gypsy boy, grinning with malice, before pulling out large knives. Enough to kill one person. Clopin's eyes widened in fear, as he began to back away. One continued to go after him, while the other one expertly snuck up on Puck and Taylor.

[Puck]

Puck narrowly avoided being butted in the stomach once again, stumbling backwards a little to find himself face to face with a rather large male prisoner. The boy's eyes widened, then glanced towards Clopin, who was currently dealing with his own problem at the moment. Eying the rather largo knives the two men were carrying, he suddenly shot up into the air, just out of reach of the man.

"Um, Taylor," he said nervously. "We've got company!"

[Taylor]

Taylor shook her head furiously. "Wait, what? Puck, what in the hell are you talking about?" she asked. Her answer came to her in the form of a huge, wide-shouldered prisoner. With a butcher knife.
Shit. Taylor thought. Her eyes glanced at Bob for a moment, before looking back to the prisoner. With a quick flash, her blade was out, and she moved into a squatting position. From there, she shot off the ground, directly at the prisoner, with the dagger in front of her, ready to stab.

The inmates simply moved to the side as Taylor flew past him, skidding on the ground with her chest. Well, there went attempt #1.