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Valhalla, Transcended Knight of Jupiter - 4 + 7 + 11

He loved his wife, he really did, but being married to a Princess, and a very confident, very experienced, very protective one at that, could be a little overwhelming.

Valhalla quickly moved out of the way when Ganymede shoved him away from the thrashing tail and falling trees, and righted himself with the staff he carried. He understood her desire to protect him, and he appreciated her guidance, but he’d been around fighting (or not fighting) almost as long as she had.

“I’m not sure Metallia would agree with you. But yes, I heard Ganymede suggest going for the legs the first time. You don’t get to tell me what to do,” Valhalla said to Benitoite as he watched him throw his spear at the monster. Talking about draining the monster of its energy made him feel strangely uncomfortable.

And Kyrie may have swooped down to try and snatch a clawful of Benitoite’s hair as she dove in towards the legs of the creature, letting lightning strike her target.

General Benitoite
Damage: 11+7+4

Raising a brow at the knight he didn't have time to say anything, much as he wanted, as he had to duck the others bird. Scowling at the bird he shook his head and stared at the Jupiter knight. "I doubt Metallia has the time to peep on her officers, nor does she care what we do so long as we fulfill our duties and remain loyal." Why would she take the time to peep into their civilian lives? She had far more important things to do, though he wasn't even sure what those things were, she certainly didn't have the time to look into their day to day lives, provided it didn't affect their ability to serve.

"I wasn't giving you an order, I can assure you of that. It's different when I give an officer an order verse what I just did with you. Now let's hope that thing looses some height." Since he didn't like it being as large as it was, he also didn't like the monster in general.

Captain Geocronite Damage 6 + 5 + 9

The creature finally seemed to be showing some pain, even if it didn't seem to be much. But if it's legs were, apparently, literally cracking then they were doing something right. And with that it appeared to reveal what the creature had come from as Geo recognized the wisp things that he had seen, even giving one to the merchant.

So this is his fault then huh? He thought as he once again moved his arm in front of his face, shielding himself from getting hit by some of the leaking energy. Luckily he was completely covered except for his face and his fingers, but they managed to avoid getting splashed.

It did give him a bit of adrenaline though as he threw his other weapon at the creature. It would probably just bounce off of it, but whatever. Rocks seemed to be the best and he threw another decently-sized one at the monster. The tail was a problem though and he only had a moment to dodge it before he was swiped off of his feet.

He landed back on the ground, feeling more confident than he had been before about the battle. What was going on? He seemed to be... enjoying it even!

Super Corrupt Versailles Damage 5 + 7 + 5

Yes, his magic would be of no use here he had concluded. It was a pity. He didn't often get to use it, but it made so much for distracting. Whether it was in a good or a bad way, but at least others could see the true potential of their outfits, ones that had not been granted to them by the powers-that-be when it came to whoever granted them their clothing!

He was sure he could blame them for his hair as well as it stubbornly kept in front of his face.

He brushed it out of the way, only to get swept by the tail that was now swinging around and he was thrown and when he finally hit the ground rolled several times before coming to a stop. For a moment he had to figure out what had happened, where he was, what upside down and right side up were, but eventually his brain caught up with what had happened and he was able to slowly lift himself up again, feeling some pain in his left arm as he did so. Either it was broken or very badly bruised, but he wouldn't be doing much lifting with it.

So he did what he could and picked up a smaller rock and flung it at the creature. It was slightly pathetic, he should have been able to do more, but unless he really wanted to put himself in danger, he could only throw things at it for now.

Squire Sumner Damage 3 + 10 + 10

By now the creature was starting to show that it was being effected by all of these attacks against it, which emboldened Sumner a little as he threw another somewhat large rock towards the monster. He had to quickly dodge the tail as it came around and accidentally fell on his butt as he did so, but at least he had managed to avoid being hit!

He quickly got back up and looked at the other Squire. "Uh, well it's supposed halve attacks against allies and double attack against enemies, but I haven't really gotten to use it yet!" The only time he had he had been too overwhelmed by enemies to risk losing his harp. It had come from something very important to him after all and if there was a possibility of losing it he didn't want to take the chance! And besides, it was a boosting attack, it was meant more for him to help allies and others rather than use it on himself.

Lt. Mourite - 6 + 2 + 5 Damage

He tilted his head to the side as the knight tore off cloth and tied it around his leg, mentioning something about how he couldn't teleport yet. "How do you know whether or not I can teleport?" he asked, as a flying rock landed next to him, just barely missed his leg. Mourite glanced at the rock, then at the far off senshi that had thrown it at him, and he flipped her the bird.

"I'll be alright. Name's Mourite, by the way," he replied to Sava, testing his leg and turning his eyes back to the monster. The concern was rather endearing, to be honest. She was a little like a mom. Kinda.

(No he was not going to start crying again, screw you. )

He snapped out a punch with probably more force than he was intending at the monster. NO TEARS ONLY RAGE.

Chibi Super Sailor Anser: DMG = 10 + 10 + 6 = 26

"What the <********> Is it literally falling apart?"

Anser stared up at the liquid wispy Godzilla knockoff in wonder as she watched it begin to fall apart, wondering if she should instead rely on the tactics that were often seen to deal with ghosts in video games than actually punching and kicking at it. She didn't have that kind of magic, though. That needed elemental magic or black magic or --

Her brother bumped his shoulder into hers to knock her out of the way, cutting off her thoughts as she found herself suddenly out of the way of the leaking energy and even further from the flailing tail. ... Whoa ...

"I think we're actually doing damage to it!"

She paused.

"Wait! Are you good!"

Corrupt Super Sailor Nembus: DMG = 4 + 9 = 13

Oh no. Now it was flailing and knocking over trees and throwing strange wisps or spirits or smoke into the air and nothing about this seemed particularly good. Did attempting to blind it make things worse? Perhaps it made things worse. Perhaps she should go.

Nembus found herself backing up and wringing her hands and pondering quietly if listening to the call of the energy had been a mistake or if she was just overthinking things and maybe it was just actually getting mad because so many people were attacking it and maybe that was what was going on and maybe she should calm down and --

She breathed sharply.

Nembus was not fond of monsters, especially ones that seemed to be a problem for all sides of the equation--

She attempted to focus and put her attentions back on the monster that was attempting to take down the entire forest with one angry tail.

Perhaps taking a moment to herself to rid herself of the panic helped just a bit.