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[color=mediumslateblue]"Nina confuses many people, Shark Man! Is okay. Let's give it up for week fifteen!"[/color]

[color=dimgray]— Ninochka Nikiforov, Dark Winter[/color]

[hider=Nina][url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5656672]Ninochka Nikiforov[/url]
Max MP: 70 Current MP: 17 - 5 = 12
Casting: [Touch] (0) [AoE] 2 [Not] (0) [If Ally] (1) [Pull] (2)

Gear: Goggles (Illusion Begone) Monster Tracker (Inactive) Food (4) Kevlar (4) Pistol (4) Medical Supplies (4)

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The chaos Nina had been anticipating arrived right on schedule, and thanks to her quick thinking with the shield (so she had convinced herself), everyone had made it out okay, if not more than a little bit dizzy. She had been expecting the side of the ship being held down to suddenly right itself, but everything that happened afterward was a curveball. At least the new crisis of the ship taking on water was informative of what was likely happening outside.

They didn't have the time to dig out every esper by hand. Even Nina, with her indomitable optimism, knew this to be true, and so she decided to do something about the mass of slime still trapping their allies. Preparing a melody, she touched the mass, then began to back away, pulling the mass of slime along with her like a long rope of taffy. If it worked as intended, their allies would be left behind in a pile while the slime continued to slough away. [color=mediumslateblue]"Somebody need to make portal ready fast!"[/color] she warned.