[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/190924/544c85ab5c75bc61a4bb5ce40dc0caa6.png[/img] [color=salmon]Word Count: 306 (+1 exp)[/color] [color=salmon][u]Level[/u]: [b]8[/b] - [u]Total EXP[/u]: 3/80 [b]Location:[/b] Edge of the Blue - The Maw[/color][/center] The Cadet hadn't had any doubt that this crazy plan would work, but he still let out a cheerful whoop when the metal connected with the monster fish's body. The groan it let out was telling enough that they'd managed to hurt it, but Blazermate's confirmation was nice to have. The redhead gladly met Nadia's little fist with his own. [color=salmon]"Radalos, good job everyone!"[/color] Now of course was the question of what to do next. Frankly the Cadet thought they'd been doing just fine, because if Moreau was focusing on them he wasn't harassing the others in the water. [color=salmon]"Yeah, more distractions. I think it's definitely mad enough to keep doing after us, especially after that. As long as we can keep it's attention until the water starts draining."[/color] Eventually it would notice that the water was draining and then they'd have to find some other way to keep Jr. and the Mirages safe while they made their way back to the surface. From up on the catwalk the Cadet could see Bowser and Geralt - [i]Oh, that must be where that nail came from![/i] - the former initiating his plan to fish the creature with a hook and rod. [i]That[/i] plan was still enticing to the mini hunter as well. He shuffled closer to the side he and Nadia had come from to keep a closer eye on the line. [color=salmon]"If only we could catch it in a net, tangle it up or something,"[/color] he said, his thoughts drifting to the contents of the rooms they'd gone into. Was there anything they could use as a net or rope without braving the junk room again? Or maybe they [i]should[/i] go back there and check. After all, maybe that ceiling monster was down for the count. [color=salmon]"Did any of you guys see anything we could use for that?"[/color] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/4DgO1VH.png[/img] [color=FFC6C6]Word Count: 304 (+1 exp) [u]Level[/u]: [b]5[/b] - [u]Total EXP[/u]: 23/50 [b]Location[/b]: Sandswept Sky - Al Mamoon[/color] [color=gray]𝙱𝙿[/color] [color=gold]●●●[/color]●[color=gray]●[/color] [color=2E2C2C]D34C25[/color][/center]The bridge-shaking of Band's jump was concerning, but it didn't seem like the structure would collapse so easily. Even still, Primrose's eyes judged the distance between the ledge and where she and Band were now in case they needed to make a hasty jump. While the detective went on the offensive Primrose kept her spot behind, only getting nearer when she needed a better angle for her spells. Any wayward bones left stunned by Band or just waiting around looking for an opening were met with a blast of dark magic. The force of the spells dislodged whatever curse kept their bones together, and those that resisted having their limbs blown off were just knocked over the side into the pit. Once there were only a handful left, along with their larger four-armed comrade, Band requested a moment to himself. To prepare for something, Primrose imagined. Then, he produced another instrument from his seemingly endless supply and played it. [color=D34C25]"All yours."[/color] she told him. She laced her fingers together and stretched her arms with the palms of her hands facing out, then raised them over her head. [color=D34C25]"An odd music choice for dancing, but I can work with it."[/color] And dance she did. With another battle point expended Primrose's performs was all the more invigorating. If Big Band's plan was to finish up the skeletons quickly and move on, then the best course of action would be of course to help him do that - and make sure the attack power buff she was currently bestowing upon him would last longer than usual, hopefully until they could crash the other battle. The Lion Dance was complete when Band's playing came to a close, and Primrose conjured another spell in hand to make sure any stragglers were finished off before the both of them moved on.