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Level 7: 49/70
Location: Carcass Isle- Kosm's Beach
Word Count: 580
Points Gained: 4
New EXP Balance--- Level 7: 53/70 [/center]
	
	Sakura’s big brown eyes opened with a start. Her health erupted back up to a startling 100%. For a moment she looked at Bella and Peach and the whirling Kamek clones around her, who pointed their magic wands quite redundantly at her now. Normally there would be some residual pain to push through, but their magic had taken care of that. Sakura felt brand new! Though her body had used up the energy required for this get out of jail free card. Regardless: It was time for Round Two.

	Bella was looking quite upset that Sakura was hurt. Again. The street fighter wondered when she would break the news to Bella that Sakura professionally blocked punches with her face. For fun. Maybe later. 

	Sakura wrenched herself from the earth she was pummeled into, sitting up. [color=f49ac2]“I’m fine, I’m fine! Let’s go!”[/color] She shouted. She pushed away and dismissed any hypothetical protests otherwise, scrambled to her feet, and ran back into the fray. The Orphan was near the beach now, and her allies were laying into the foul beast. One after the other, the monster couldn’t seem to rid itself of their onslaught. It’s ticket had been punched. It’s short, violent life was about to come to an end.
	
	Sakura moved around the side, skimming over the ocean’s surface to get a good angle on the creature. Link, Geralt, Cadet, Hat Kid, and everyone was mustering the full might of their powers. The monster couldn’t catch a break. Sakura was eager to play her part in the chain. Seeing the masters at work got her blood pumping. Time to end this. It was all going to be worth it. They just had to win.

	Sakura’s getting knocked unconscious had lost her V-meter, but her EXTRA SPECIAL Meter was ready to go. Taking big hits meant she just had a better chance to do a comeback. 

	As she got closer, she noticed something she had missed. Blazermate had marked some kind of weak spot on the creature’s neck. Had that been there the whole time? In all the particle effects, Sakura must have missed it! Time to take advantage, while the creature was distracted with her monster hunting companions. Geralt, Link, and Cadet. The three guys put together had slain more epic monsters than Sakura had eaten hot meals. With them coordinating their strikes, the Blue Team couldn’t lose! Sakura leaned forward and skimmed faster, circling around behind the meleed creature. Sakura took her opportunity right as the shadow manifestation if Mimi returned to its owner.

	As the Orphan swung wildly, the street fighter leapt cleanly over the 360 swipe. The sweet features of her face were stretched by the precise killing intent she now possessed. She planted her feet cleanly on the back of the creature and kicked off of it, doing some stomp damage and back-flipping even higher into the air. At the apex of her retreating leap, she span once again. For a brief second she hovered there, in the air. Then, pushed by her internal ki alone, she shot towards the back of the monsters head. 

	[color=f49ac2][b]“You’re through!”[/b][/color] She shouted. With a vibrant flash, she drilled a flying kick into the back of the creature’s neck, where she saw Blazermate's critical marker. There was a sharp crack and bright flash, like a heavy firework, as the kick connected. Sakura’s sneaker would either thrust deep into the back of the creature’s neck until she bounced off. Or her converse sneaker would crush all the way through like the lance of an airborne cavalry charge.