Fish grabbed his guitar and charged at the gang of Bandits, several of them turned around in surprise but only to be whacked in the face with the full strength that a wooden guitar could give. As they're bodies skidded away, they tripped over quite a number of the other ones. Confusion immediately rose around the gang of Bandits, all of which were incredibly stupid, all except the Big Bandit.
The confusion gave the other mutants a great opportunity. Plant spat out a bunch of seeds which soon grew into vines that wrapped around the Bandits legs. Keeping them place. Now it was simply a matter of a killing spree.
The whole gang loaded up their revolvers and began to fire, Bandits fell all around them accompanied by the odd desert scorpion here and there. But Fish noticed something peculiar. It seemed that no matter how many Bandits he killed, more came.
The others had seemed to noticed it too, Eyes grunted in frustration, 'tell me about it Eyes, there's too many' Plant replied. 'CHANCES OF TEAM SURVIVING FIGHT..... 60%.' Robot announced. They all stared at him. 'That's not too bad' Steroids finally spoke. Then it was fighting again.
With the new hope that they had a 40% chance of winning the gang took out all Bandits in sight. Soon it was just them, two Bandits and the Big Bandit. 'Well, we may be in some trouble here guys' he said to his two rookies, his voice was similar to Steroids but a little more deep. 'But I don't think I'll be needing you anymore' and then before they could say or do anything, he pulled out his machine gun and shot the back of both Bandits, killing them almost immediately.
'Well let's get this thing started' he said, then charged at the gang of mutants. 'SPLIT' Fish shouted in panic. The mutant gang split in two and rolled to the side. Plant, Eyes and Steroids were behind one wall of rock with Crystal, Robot and Fish behind the other. They stayed this way for a minute until Big Bandit shouted 'Don't make me have to come over there and kill you myself'. They didn't need too, Plant had devised a plan in his head. He signalled to Fish to cause a distraction. Fish understood and told the plan to Robot and Crystal.
Suddenly much to Big Bandits surprise Fish, Crystal and Robot jumped out of their hiding spot and charged towards the Big Bandit. Fish swinging his guitar widely, Crystal shooting everywhere and Robot playing a really loud piece of music.
'What is this!' Big Bandit shouted, but only to smashed in the face by fish with his guitar. 'AHHH' he screamed, clutching his face in pain.
'NOW' shouted Plant, he then jumped out from behind the wall, spitting vines over Big Bandits' feed, stopping him from walking. 'Step 2' Plant announced, a wicked grin on his face, 'open fire'
The entire group open fired, Big Bandit brought his machine gun up to and fired at the mutants. They just kept on firing, dodging one of Big Bandits shots occasionally. Eventually Big Bandit fell to his knees, his breath shallow. 'Any last words' Plant said, his revolver pointed towards Big Bandits' Head. Big Bandit slowly looked up, but while Plant expected a face begging for mercy or one full of fear. But instead all he saw was a wicked grin before getting thwacked in the face by a flying machine gun. Plant body went tumbling across the sands of the desert and lay still. 'Plant!' Crystal screamed. She ran over to plant's body and checked his breathing. A look of relief crossed her face, she looked up to announce the good news to the rest of the gang 'he's okay'.
Fish turned to Big Bandit and shouted 'You idiot, you nearly killed him!'. Eyes grunted in agreement. Big Bandit didn't reply, he started laughing. A chilling low laugh that sent shivers down the mutants spines. He then ripped the vines from the his feet and got up. 'I have to admit you put up a better fight then I though' he spoke, 'but this is goodbye'. He pointed his machine gun upwards and shot six bullets into the air.
Moments later, the ground started to shake and Bandits came out from everywhere, from over hills and even from the ground. They circled the mutants and stayed there, guns at the ready. They were surrounded all over again. 'One my count' Big Bandit ordered to his many minions. 'Three, two, one, FI-' As he spoke the final command, Big Bandit was cut of by a whistle. A tune. The Bandits looked around in confusion, searching for the source of the noise. 'I know that tune anywhere' Big Bandit spoke. Fish swore he heard a hint of panic in Big Bandit's voice. This wasn't over.
