[center][h2][color=lightblue]Izuki Goemon[/color][/h2][/center]

Perched atop the beast's third skull head thing, Izuki held on for dear life as the thing thrashed and flailed about, trying to throw her off like some sort of crazed rodeo bull. The attacks from her newfound companions kept coming, as the boy who threw his bag suddenly found himself empowered. A horse rider with a lance speared into the hellhound, followed shortly by the brown-haired girl's Persona bashing away at the vines beneath her.

The thing was hurting, and Izuki was sure that it'd collapse if they kept it up.

It roared and kept thrashing about, trying to throw her off, but she held firm, hands clamped onto the edges of the skull.

[color=lightblue]"Dance puppy, dance!"[/color]

To her teammates, she shouted.

[color=lightblue]"Keep hitting it! It's focused on me!"[/color]

And then she raised a fist and drove it down onto bone, feeling it give slightly under her hand. Then she did it again. And again. And again. Punching straight into bone, feeling it creak and crack more and more under her bruised knuckles.