[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/tfV5JeK.png[/img]
Level 7: 27/70
Word Count: short
Location: The Under
Points Gained: 1
NEW EXP balance--- Level 7: 28/70 [/center]
	[hr]
	
	“Alright.” Jesse said as everyone gathered up. “I’ll wait out here. Once a bunch of us squeeze in, I can turn No-Collide the door.” The Director explained. “That’ll let the rest of us walk right on through like it wasn’t even there.”

	“Before you ask why I didn’t do this before, it was because some unique flavor of random bullshit might occur. But now that we’ve all gotten a feel for this place, I think it’s a pretty good bet that nothing crazy will happen if we cheat a little bit. The place is happy to drop fuckin’ bombs outta midair anyway as a reward.” Jesse said.

	Once the first wave went in and the doors slammed shut, Jesse pinged the door with No-Collide and dashed in, having heard the angry roar of an abusive mother. “That doesn’t sound good.”

	Once they were inside, they encountered the many monsters within, including a giant leg from the ceiling. The Seekers engaged with the monsters. Jesse watched as the giant leg came down, part of a dress and all, and blinked. “Huh.” Still, she couldn’t help but be appreciative of her new mundanely bizarre reality. This was her life’s work!


	The next time leg prepared to came down, Jesse Evaded, but she realized she had enough time to just run out of the way as long as nothing interrupted her, so Evading in the future wouldn’t be necessary. Her new sigil splattered a cultist coming her way without Jesse having to lift a finger. 

	For a few moments, Jesse left the vital work of dispatching the cultists to her allies and began charging up a powerful Pierce shot. It was her best chance of dealing the greatest amount of damage no matter where the leg appeared next. 

	When the leg went to stomp on her dodging allies, Jesse lined up a shot and aimed to fire a superheated hole through the giant leg’s calf. If it came her way, Jesse wouldn’t waste time sprinting out of the way and would instead instantly Evade to the side, before turning and firing. 	The Seekers had no formation or cohesion, but hopefully that wouldn’t be a problem. Spreading out the attention of all the enemies evenly across the room might just be the best strategy, and it’s not like grouping up would be feasible in such a scenario. Still, it made her miss her Rangers, even if just a little. 

	“How we doing, everyone?” Jesse asked, loudly above the din of battle. Sectonia was on support and casting her magic. Therion was doing hit and run, and Jesse found it difficult to gauge how grievous Nadia’s injuries actually were. At this point, she’d be most concerned if Nadia [i]stopped[/i] bleeding everywhere. Ideally if anyone needed help they’d call out to her. Jesse would do the same if too many cultists tried to interfere with her sniping.