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[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5657989]Nukkelina Nieminen[/url]
Max MP: 70 | Current MP: 56
Casting: [Summon Minion] (2) + [Push] (2) + [Trap] (0) + [Suspend] (4) = 8 mana
Gear: Goggles (3),
Flash Bang: (3),
Kevlar (3), Rod (5), Medical Supplies (5)
Leveraging: N/A
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Nukkelina noticed the tremor that began to take over the ship, causing the green-hued hall to tilt precariously. However, Nukkelina, borne aloft on silvery lines of near-imperceptibility, ignored such troubles, and kept a tight rein on Pekka to ensure the enchanted puppet stood its ground in its battle against the Iron Queen impostor. She gave a throwaway glance at the boisterous Esper who remained at the doorway: she seemed similar to Nina in their simple-minded brutishness. Yet, she would yet to see if she also matched the latter’s capacity for foolishness.

The approximating abomination attempted to trap Nukkelina via a viscous web: the Puppetress responded without a blink of the eye by spinning to summon a Minion, followed by kicking the poor little guy backwards like a ballerina, sending it straight into the net, neutralizing the threat. She then followed up with another spin, her leg still poised like on a vintage music box, controlling Pekka to shoulder-tackle the arm with all its might. The moment it was slowed down, Nukkelina would lift an arm to shoot a diagonal string right through the amorphous approaching arm while letting Pekka be knocked back like a ragdoll.

To an onlooker, this might have seemed like a pointless attack…Until the trap was sprung as the string had pierced it’s target: the Gravity spell imbued in the string’s tip embedded in the ceiling activated in the form of puppeteer strings flickering in and out, pulling the amorphous mass upwards.

[color=0072bc]"Your move,"[/color] Nukkelina spoke rigidly to Jack as she pulled on her strings and lifted Pekka up, the monstrous construct having risen like a feather despite it’s bulk. She was ready to defend against new attacks as she observed how the sharp-toothed comrade in arms would take advantage of the opening she had given.