[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=a187be]🌈 Leda Storm 🌈[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/xjXLKy1x/original.gif[/img][hr][b][color=a187be]Location:[/color][/b] Greyhound Station
[b][color=a187be]Skills:[/color][/b] Sword Fighting, Agility [hr][hr][/center]	Leda assumed that Kristin had supplied the correct answer to Zeke's question about the weak spots on the manticore - she was the daughter of Athena after all. Letting her impulsiveness rule, Leda looked for an opening on the manticore, figuring she would go after the stomach. She didn't want to even try getting near the tail. Even with her speed, the manticore was quick. It was flicking its stingers faster than bullets left the chamber of a gun. The manticore seemed to be focused on Kristin for the moment, so she took her chance. 

	Leda rushed in with her sword, jabbing it forward in an attempt to spear the manticore like a kebab. She missed though, the beast moving out of the way just in time. And before even the speedster had a chance to react, the monster clawed her in the stomach, leaving deep, bloody gashes. She didn't feel the chilly hot presence of poison in her system - it must have only been in the tail. At any rate though, it was pure adrenaline that was keeping her on her feet. She was clutching her wound with her free hand, having changed her grip on her sword to just be one handed. It wasn't as secure, but she needed to do something about the bleeding. She didn't even know what her blood type was. 

	[color=a187be]"Agh!!!"[/color] Leda yelled, somehow heroically, as she slashed upwards at the manticore's stomach again. To her surprise, her aim was true and the monster burst into dust, crumbling away before her eyes. [color=a187be]"....I did it! I did it?"[/color] she mumbled, a bit woozy from the blood loss.