[center][img]https://i.gifer.com/2r5w.gif[/img]
Level 6: 05/60
Location: The Maw: The Depths
Word Count: 448
Points Gained: 1
New EXP Balance--- Level 6 : 06/60 [/center]

	Sakura looked at Bowser with a confused look on her face. [color=f49ac2]"W-well, all that doesn't matter. Just be nice, Mister Bowser."[/color] Especially infront of Rika. She got the impression Rika was more, uh, impressionable, then Bella. She wasn't used to being the same size as Bowser. She was used to his big turtle dragon form. 

	The brunette blinked as Rika tore a piece right off of her dress. [color=f49ac2]"Oh, Rika-chan! Don't-"[/color] Sakura held her tongue. It was already done. Would be bad to make Rika feel silly about it, now. [color=f49ac2]"Yes, that does help. Thank you."[/color] Sakura took it and blew her nose. Shortly thereafter her face was much cleaner, felt better, and she could see more clearly again. The crying was cathartic and all, but it [i]wasn't[/i] practical.

	Sakura balled up the torn piece of fabric and...awkwardly let it fall into the water. The roughness of the material did mean her little nose was a little red.

	Once this was all done, she could finally focus on the distant, epic battle. A giant piece of metal was dropped right on the fishmonsters head. [color=f49ac2]"Oooh! Take that!"[/color] 

	Geralt soon joined in. [color=f49ac2]"Nailed him!" [/color]Sakura pumped her fist, unaware of her pun.

	Then a little fireball fell into the water. [color=f49ac2]"...Yeaaah! Chase him off!"[/color] Sakura hesitated as she thought what encouraging thing she should say. At least he could still throw [i]a[/i] fireball at all. Meanwhile, Mirage was excited that he found the controls using the BULL. Which was great, but nobody else could see what he saw so in Sakura's opinion it was a waste of time to hang out by him. If she wanted to help Junior and Duerage, she would have to be paying attention for ways she could help while up here. Bella could stay over by him for moral support, too. 

	Rika pointed out a collection of knick knacks as Bowser tried to lure the bad fish monster over with some horrible jar. [color=f49ac2][i]"E to..."[/i][/color] Sakura thought. A TV? A doll? [color=f49ac2]"I dunno. Cute doll, kinda."[/color] Sakura went over to the bottles. [color=f49ac2]"Maybe these are bombs or potions or something? Or maybe just empty glass bottles could be useful somehow. Like distractions or something? Do you know what's in them, if anything?"[/color]
	
	The girl looked for labels. Written in Japanese or English, hopefully. Failing that, Sakura started opening some bottles to try and get a look at the substance on the inside. 

	[color=f49ac2]"Or we could just try to get someplace high and drop the TV on the fish guy's head."[/color] Or maybe they could find something to eat. They were all starving. 

	[center][img]https://images-ext-1.discordapp.net/external/ObfXRuxb6cIycBndF6yb4wfoMPCaSkClHh6nJ7k7w1E/%3Fcb%3D20190315052123/https/static.wikia.nocookie.net/control6745/images/f/fe/Pyramid2.png/revision/latest/scale-to-width-down/340[/img]
Level 3: 11/30
Word Count: 403
Location: Al Mamoon- Rocket Inc
Points Gained: 1
New EXP Balance--- Level 3: 12/30[/center]

	"I'll make it up to you." Jesse said to Midna, only half-joking. It seemed the princess could store anything she wanted, as she saw her do it with one of Fuse's guns. That was a good idea. Unfortunately, Jesse could only store things with a connection to the Astral Plane within the Astral Plane. Still, she didn't want to leave a rocket launcher lying around, now that she thought about it. She pulled it towards her and slung it over her shoulder, in that way video game characters can do. Hopefully it didn't bite her ear.

	Her shots connected, the Dragonborn falling over and summong some kind of demon to his aid. Said fire demon beset herself upon Mao. Or, was that Laharl? She got them mixed up.

	Now, the Skyrim guy was reaching into his pocket to pull out- another emergency escape button. Mao was totally distracted by the Astronach. Cleverly, he put his axe infront of his axe to deflect bullets. Jesse was going to give him the benefit of the doubt, and assume that he wasn't an idiot. His axe was probably magic, and he probably had the strength to actually block a few shots from her high powered gun. Alternatively, maybe he was just some ignorant viking who didn't know any better, or he was just dumb. Still, if there was one thing the Director didn't want to do, it was underestimate her opponents.

	So instead, she tried an alternative plan of attack. Disruption. Jesse extended her energies to the ground right on the other side of the prone Dragonborn. With a pull, she wrenched a piece of concrete right to herself- and right through the Dragonborn. This would bounce and skid the warrior right to her, if it didn't kill him outright. The impact might prevent him from using his homeward bone, she wasn't sure. Walking forward, she switch the Service Weapon from Grip, to Shatter. The pistol-like weapon shifted easily into an abstract representation of a one-handed shotgun. The end of the barrel become disconnected, and horizontally wide.

	Knocking the wounded Dragonborn toward her with a piece of concrete, she levelled her shotgun down at his form and pulled the trigger at extremely close range. The psychic bullets erupted forth from the gun and plunged into his center of mass. It was called 'Shatter' for a reason. Jesse had learned her lesson: no mercy. Her enemies were too dangerous and unpredictable to be given an inch.