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Luxara is healing Forera!

HP: 33/40
DMG: N/A

Defense B 1/2
Agility B 1/2
Support A 2/2
Support B 0/1

"Hey! Pery!" Luxara caught up with Forera, putting a firm hand on the other troll's shoulder. "Hope you're not running away from me," she jested in-character. Leaning in closer, she added. "I'm not sure a muffin's gonna be enough. You need to be a bit more amped, for everyone. Who knows how long this'll take, right?"

Forera was looking a bit more fatigued, and Luxara could swear that the tealblood was slowing down. Not good. They needed long-term enthusiasm. Forera was a powerhouse, and was apparently something of a liasion with new trolls. "My darts'll help. Caffeine, right in the bloodstream!"

With that, she pulled one out, locked it in, and, as soon as she knew Rera was okay with it, let the syringe sink into Rera's chitten.

"Should be good!" Luxara-Ardais finished, plucking the dart and then giving Forera a nice slap on the back before she re-focused.

Forera had felt a little worse for wear, but after the heal Luxara gave her, she had allowed herself a tiny bit of rest so as to not stress herself too bad. She was definitely not a robot, after all. Even she needed a few breaks! However, she was sure she could do more damage on this damned building, even if they were supposed to try and save it, somehow. Honestly, she couldn't help but feel like they were going to somehow mess things up due to the simple fact of them being there. Rebels?? In sheeps clothing? Something HAD to go wrong!
HP: 13 HP
Military Level Gauntlets
Adept Agility Style B Artifact (1)
Novice Offensive Style B Trinket (1)

Sephos had thought it was a pretty floor. Briefly. Before Maku stepped on a red tile.

Suddenly, they were both engulfed in flames. Sephos screamed as Maku flung him away, hitting the wall at the other end of the mottled floor. He watched as Maku singed and burned and bled sticky resin onto the floor. The treebeast charged forward, not caring what hits he took, or the damage he was taking. He was a tree. He felt no pain.

"Stop..." whispered Sephos in horror as Maku reached him. The flames were beginning to go out - thanks to the fire-stopping power of Maku's resin - but Sephos could see the damage all over Maku - the burned away leaves, the charred beard. Wooden structures that were normally covered with foliage were now starkly revealed.

Maku picked up Sephos, sticky plant tar keeping the child from shrinking away from his grasp, and moved onwards. He had an obligation to fulfill. And robots to destroy.

Cerpin Sugall
HP: 28/40 (lusus)
Damage: 4
Direction: Up
1 damage each roll after until a support power is used on you

"Scuttle, dammit-" Tevini cried into him and he swore as the giant turtle flailed around in a pinball machine of death. The only thing that seemed to put an end to his momentum was the sickening crunch smashing down on him. Blossmom was speechless with his beak open soundlessly. The lusus knew that it was going to be his job to fix the situation as Cerpin was too small to be allowed to meddle here. Goddamn child, why had he let the little rockstar get him involved in this mess?

The corridor was barely wide enough for him to take flight but it would have to do. He soared over the tiles to get the children safely to the other side and deposited them where they would not come to harm. Turning to lap back, he circled around Scuttle, trying to get a good angle, before diving in to knock him out of the cursed blue tile.

"You got this, Blossmom!" The tactic worked well enough to push the turtle to safety but the bird let out a shriek as he temporarily took Scuttle's place. The beam smashed downwards, beaning Blossmom pretty good before he staggered the rest of the way back to his children. The lusus was going to need a good long rest after this was all over.

HP: 17/20
Telekinesis: 1/1 Offensive Style B: Attack does double damage, and detracts 1 health from opponent every remaining turn.

While Sascha was disappointed he missed out on the adrenaline rush of charging in as part of a group, the scenery allowed him to appreciate the various messes he'd avoided with his tardiness. The walls in the current hallway he passed through were scribbled on with what appeared to be burn marks, occasionally cutting out in a disturbingly troll-shaped pattern.

Caiden heard the building shudder. It was a terrifying sound full of the threat of death. What would he even do if the building collapsed? What about Engrav, and all his friends. The boy hoped desperately that his chalk drawings on the floor were enough for the yellowblood to find his way here. Caiden pulled out the chalk and attempted to draw another one when suddenly the building shuddered again.. The brownblood started to get a little teary eyed as his imagination filled the hallways with the blood of his friends. "NO!" Caiden yelled, breaking the illusion he himself had made. The boy opened his eyes again and sighed in relief as the hallway turned back into its original color.

Engrav's Lusus Morimom is Attacking!
Hp: 31/40 -1 dmg per turn until healed-
Damage: 4
Direction: Up
Support Artifact A

If you rolled a 2, you step on a yellow tile and are promptly thrown off it by the nasty electric jolt it gives you. Your hair is now incredible. Take 4 dmg.

Engrav was running down the corridor desperately trying to get ahead of the enemy troll-bots, with Morrimom winded right next to him. He turned for a second to see if Caiden was still beside him, and bowled right into his Lusus, pushing her just a bit onto a large yellow tile. The tile depressed with a quiet click and suddenly there was a loud zapping noise. All of Morrimom's feathers stood straight on end, and she squawked loudly. "You're right!" he yelled back. "We need to get out of here NOW!"

Luxara is attacking!

HP: 33/40
DMG: 6 +2 =8

Defense B 1/2
Agility B 1/2
Support A 2/2
Support B 0/1

Luxara started down the hallway, but heard a familiar voice cry out back down the way. She whipped around. Etsali! The third victim of the blue tile. There was a little reassurance in not being the only one to screw up colors like that. Must be a duress kind of thing. She halted, watching to see how the orangeblood was faring.

Etsali rolled with the blow, then worked on catching up. Good ol' Ets. Luxara took note to catch up with her later and see if she needed a quick picker-upper.

While she stayed in place, the greenblood surveilled the color tiles and what other trolls were dealing with on it. Something different for every color. Clever, though levels of efficiency were varied. Definitely wasn't stopping anyone in their tracks.

Still, neat. She wondered a little while teal was safe, but figured it was probably symbolic or something. No time for that! Luxara instead reloaded and got back to work.