*Glides over to the lady on his head. He stops a few feat away from her, and starts spinning on his head*

No worry, My Lady. The forces of Good are strong in this Fortress. No evil shall ever crush us. And even if this witch can withstand the forces of Good, there's no way she can withstand the mighty forces of Hip Hop, channeled through Break. So there is no need to worry.
Here. Have a :shake: on me.

*Perrin then stops to spin, and gets on his feet. Always seing him on the head makes you think he should have trouble keeping his balance. He bowes to the Lady, and starts walking. While his feet is walking forward, he is instead going backwards, gliding over the floor*


B-Boy Perrin, Master of Break.
Doing it real. Nothing fake.
Gonna flare the monsters into bits,
In Capoeira style, everything fits.
My windmills are the fear of all.
If you wanna see, just holla, or call.