Forge dodged the Seeker easily. "Very well then, Chaos. You've joined this fight, now whether you can survive through the crossfire. Is up to your pals," he looked over at Matthew and Terence. He looked apologetically at Terence. "Sorry about that, Terence. It was Shaxx's Inkstrike, I dodged it... and it ended up flying into you..."
Terence seemed to take pause at this, then steeled himself.
Shaxx surfaced from the Ink. "What're you talking about! You tackled me to the ground while I had an Inkstrike ready to launch." Shaxx interjected. "Also, do you think we're going to be scared from a ragtag group of ki-"
A charger laser appeared on his forehead, and he dodged just in time to see a Red-Orange streak fire past him, the Ink coloring his face a deep orange. Shaxx wiped it off. "Well, I suppose this complicates things, right Forge?" He looked at him, then onto a totem. On it was a fiery haired teenage Inkling, she glared angrily at him. "Shaxx, Forge, you've taken this one too far!"
Forge ran into cover, as did Shaxx. Even if she was the same color, it would certainly daze him if he were to get nailed in the head. Even with her around, they were still willing to fight eachother, and the students if need be.
((Well then, the Redjacks are showing up.))