"You lose again" Came the irritating voice. "How are you so bad at this? Can't you change your body into something with better fine motor skills?"
"Shutup Sparkles." Bioterror growled back "I was in the middle of imploding all the veins in my body when you dropped by for this stupid game, excuse me if I'm still shaking a bit."
"Pfft. You're a healer, you're fine by now. You just don't like losing." Brightdeath drawled back as she pulled the small plastic object out, wrapping it in a shell of light.
"I don't like losing to someone who's cheating with their powers." Bioterror spat back.
"Funnybone for $200" She said, ignoring his jibe completely.
"Fine." He muttered, grabbing the small set of tweezers and carefully lifting the bone out, it was almost out when once again
"And again." Brightdeath sighed, barely waiting a second before she began lifting it out herself.
Bioterror narrowed his eyes at the Epic, sparing a moments hesitation and-
A flash of light lit the room as Brightdeath vanished, reappearing a second later with a furious expression on her face.
"It fell after you teleported." Bioterror stated, blank faced. "You lose this time too."
The plastic game did not manage to survive the ensuing superpowered brawl. Neither did the house.