<span style="font-size: 12px">Ecko continued on, Tori looked up to the tiny woman, almost holding her breath. Why did she get the feeling the pixie wanted to just drop her at any moment? <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#9999ff">"Ecko...where are we going?"</span> Tori finally asked and Ecko's tiny lips moved, her head bobbing as if she was mocking Tori. She <i>was </i>mocking Tori. The two women continued on, Tori didn't biting her lip, her other hand holding the flapping shirt down around her. God this was embarrassing. Soon enough the little pixie started descend, Tori was pulled along and suddenly let go. She let out a small cry as she fell into a clump of leaves and all the sudden there was a <i>woosh! </i><br/>
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Her honey colored eyes widened in surprise as the leaves fluttered and out around the sides netting shot up, the exact type of trap the Lost Boys had currently set waiting the pirates. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#9999ff">"Eckoooo!"</span> Tori screamed as the nut flung her up into the air, high in the trees as leaves fluttered to the ground. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#9999ff">"Ecko! This isn't funny! This isn't safe at all!"</span> Tori yelled after the pixie who's tiny legs were kicking in the air. Her face red in laughter that was jingling from her lips as she held her stomach. The small fathers that made up her top fluttered as she did a back flip in the air, fluttering just out of reach in front of Tori who was holding the net tightly. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#9999ff">"Get over here! You damned pixie!"</span> Tori growled her hand shooting out and Ecko gave a mock look of surprised. Her little hands on her hips and she turned fluttering off leaving a trail of pixie dust.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#9999ff"> "Eckoo!"</span> Tori screamed after her, the net shaking in the trees.<br/>
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Tori realized she would have must preferred to just gamble to odds and staying up in the tree house. Not <i>up </i>in a net in the tree! Did Pan even realize that this was where Ecko planned to take her? Her eyes narrowed, her cheeks red. She shifted, more leaves leaving the netting as she growled looking for a way to even get out. If she just...Her head tilted back and she studied the way the next closed, high in near the branch of the tree. If she could just get up there...and climb...her eyes followed the branch to the trunk of the tree seeing there wasn't at all that many limbs. Those boys were monkey's. Setting this trap up! A scream of annoyance left Tori. She was going to get Ecko back...one way or another. That pixie wasn't going to make a fool of her every chance she got!<br/>
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The limb Cyrus currently crouched on gave a small bounce as Pan landed on it right next to him. His head turned, as if read to see Tori come bumbling in beside him. His eyes had a harsher look but upon seeing Pan..they almost softened just a tad before he gave a quiet scoff. His head tilting as his eyes stared out, his fingers playing along the arrow. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffcc99">Just a little. Seemed like you werent getting enough with your newest </span><i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffcc99">toy.</span>" </i>Cyrus quipped letting his tongue lick his lower lip. Oh, did he have a bit more attitude then usual? His hand jerked the bow string, taunt it became as he aimed it towards one of the pirates below. He then turned his aim to the boat they had brought to shore.<br/>
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Already there was blood in the water, Orca hadn't come back up, she must have been busy in the depths. Funny how different the mermaids where, she could have been like them if she came ashore...<br/>
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Cyrus stood beside Pan now, a slow grin curling into his lips, showing the glint of his teeth. His head tilted to the side, silvery hair splaying over his eyes. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffcc99">Lets cause a rukus.</span>" He whispered. His golden eyed watched Pan take his leave and all at once he released the bow. Through the air it soared. <i>Thwak! </i>The arrow hit its mark on the boat, the crocs in the water surfaced from the vibration, one if them raised its massive jaws, taking a bite from the boat, watering rushing in as the others started their lazy swim lingering at the shore break. <br/>
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Those crackling arrows sure did make those pirates dance. Small balls were throw, bursting into poofs of powder. The pirated enraged with blades at the ready, making their way towards the kids, their focus on Pan as well. But soon there were howls of pain, unable to fight as their skin turned red, their fingers stratchinf at their skin of a mixture of itchy pain. Cyrus leaned against the tree trunk watching his eyes glinting as he continued grinning. It was then there was a trail of glow, Ecko had come for the show. She fluttered over a larger croc, a chimming sounding from her as the croc lifted a foot over the water, its tail and legs wiggling as it snapped its angry jaws. Closer and closer before Ecko let the massive animal drop upon a male who was grabbing for a Lost Boy.<br/>
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His screams shrieked into the growing night as he was jerked to the water. No one ever said Ecko played nice... </span>