The woman laughed, puffing on the cigarette as she did so.

"Hope to beat you in one-on-one combat? Heavens no. I plan to crush you. Ready yourself, my dear." Stopping a scant five feet from him, she stretches her arms, smiling. Dropping into an engarde stance, she motions the Godmodder forward.

Meanwhile Cthulhu, sensing the disturbance, pulls himself farther out. His head is now visible, shoulders coming out slowly.

Summon Cthulhu: [color=green]||||||[/color]||||