[h2][color=00aeef][b]Marrie Knight[/b][/color][/h2] Breathing heavily, Marrie had just enough time to say [color=00aeef]"Thanks for the save!"[/color] between Binky pulling her into the room and her asking about ammo. [color=00aeef]"Shit, I didn't-"[/color] and then it happened. She turned towards the incoming feeling of cold, Instrument turned backwards and at the ready. But when the back of the blade collided with the enemy's katana, her face went as cold as Klava's magic. [Devour Chance] [color=00aeef]"You're alive!?"[/color] Following through with the technique (if it can be called that) that she'd tried to practice, Fenrir's 'fins' caught Klava's blade between them as Marrie's wrist twisted to bring the two Instruments to both point upwards. [color=00aeef]"And an enemy?"[/color] Marrie managed to ask her mostly rhetorical question as the shock began to wear off. GEMINI had said that Dragonfruit could mind control people, was that what was happening here? Had Maiden been brainwashed, or was she doing it of her own free will? Or worse... had she always been a plant, working with Sofron? She wasn't sure how much longer the dampening effect he had put on her would last. She stole a glance behind Maiden to see how Orion's promise to defeat the mech was going and- ... God damnit. It looked like there was some progress, but now a behemoth was there, and the mech seemed to have been repaired from some damage. She decided to shout at... well, anyone who would listen. [color=00aeef]"Gravity works great on heavy things!"[/color] That was all she could manage to squeak out with her voice breaking from the shock of having to fight a [i]somehow still alive Klava.[/i] The best thing she could do was keep her sword stuck in Fenrir's fangs, but that left Maiden with a potential opening, so she had to... What? What could she do here? Possibilities ran through her mind, but... [color=00aeef][i]Shit.[/i][/color] She have to just rely on her physical prowess, at least for now. But she could still shout into the ether once more, her words coming a little more clearly from her dry mouth. [color=00aeef]"Sofron's gonna be here in a moment! Someone needs to cover our backs!"[/color] [center] [hider=Stats] 19 | Female | Freelancer | Misty Steps Apotheotic Predator, Fenrir | Dagger | Physical | Heavenly Chained Eater of God's Hand Arctic Storm | Masking Jupiter's Footfalls | Wind | Anticyclonic Storm After You Get Smacked Up | [color=00aeef]"Mythril"[/color] Bullets {Intangible (4), Mana Burn (6), Restrain (4)} [Storm (4), Flight (6)] Damage X (6), Blink (4), Transplace (8), Shield (4), Reflect (4), Magic Sense (4), Heal (6), Stabilize (0), Purify (6), Dispel (6), Portal (4), Delay (0), Scatter (2), Quicken (0), Homing (2) DAMAGE: C | SPEED: D | SENTINEL: C | 144 [Devour] +20 PHYSICAL: E | ARCANE: C | CHAOS: B | 164 [/hider] [/center]