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Lt. Chalcopyrite attacking the crazy nurse, of course someone evil would be that happy all the time
{Phone and Cord Weapon}

The lights cut back on revealing a mix of negaverse agents and of course the uniforms of the sailor senshis as the former nurse continued to laugh rather insanely from the back of the room. Of course, how could anyone so happy and so friendly be anything but evil and a youma at that, no wonder why she gave of some sort of creepy vibe from the get go. Chalco darted his gaze around the room, rapidly looking for any sign of Kyle but he wasn’t there, as a frown pulled across the man’s face. It meant he had to be one of the two, either a nega which he some how half heartedly doubted, or part of the senshi’s. Of course this was all speculation, he could be easily hiding behind something, behind someone but a part of him doubted the student had done just that.

The nurse didn’t wait too long speaking from the ugly jaw that now protruded from her shoulder in a nasty looking way, it was an interesting transformation that Chalco wished he could study but as she flung remnants of crystals from her body of now wasn’t the time. At least with some form of unison the entire group instead of fighting with one another converged on her as she lashed out towards nega and senshi alike. Even Chalco managed to get close enough to land a punch to her jaw, letting all his built up grief of the last two days connect with her.

"Oh you pesky little things, why won't you just STAND STILL?"

Grabbing two more crystals with her freakishly monstrous hands, the former nurse (though was she ever really a nurse???) eyes a rather annoying Lieutenant and slings her weapons at them.

Claws move out and she slashes at the air, ready and willing to take anyone down with her as she pivots to turn towards an unfortunate senshi that catches her gaze. "It'll be much easier, I assure you, if you get it over with quickly!"

Richard Jones/Lt. Huntite ~ Broken Wheelchair Fragment ~ Does 7 damage = 40

Of course the nurse would be a youma who didn't care that some of them were part of the Negaverse as well. Of course. Since she wanted to throw things at them, Huntite was more then happy to throw something back at her. The Lieutenant tossed the broken wheelchair piece he had been carrying this entire time at the youma, glad when it hit her.

Ochre
No weapon

Ochre never thought he would find himself allied with the White Moon on matters of youma. Or that he would be attacking a youma that claimed enough autonomy to know he was part of a Negaverse. Or that he would be fighting said youma alongside a lieutenant, too, who was similarly disregarded by the youma.

But here he was, having such a thought.

Here he was, dodging errant crystals thrown at him by said youma, who saw him as nothing more than starseed fodder. Was the general in charge allowing this? Obviously he knew when the lights cut out; could he not see now that multiple Negaverse officers were caught up on the a** end of this scheme? Briefly he considered looking for cameras and waving frantically at them, but Nurse Joy over here wasn't about to let that happen. With no phones left to huck at the creature, Ochre fell back to using his magic as a means to stave off further volleys. Youma were, after all, a little more susceptible to magic than most.

Holding his hand outward, Ochre called forth the name of his most basic attack and watched the fair wisp drift toward its intended target. For as long as she stood there lobbing volleys, Ochre expected that just about any attack would land - even the slowest.

Just die already so we can all get out of here.

DMG: 10

Sailor Cassiopeia { Broken Wheelchair Fragment } DMG: 10

Cassiopeia lashed out with the broken arm of the wheelchair, trying to smack the nurse with the flat of it and maybe break off some of those crystals while she was at it. "You b***h I actually liked you!" And she was a youma, what the <******** class="spoiler-wrapper spoiler-hidden">

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Réalta { Broken IV Pole } DMG: 8

Réalta didn't waste much time, racing in and trying to sink her teeth into flesh on the youma, trying to rip something off preferably. This freaking b***h needed to go down. She could feel the pain of fragments of crystals in her fur, and that was going to be a pain in the a**--literally--to clean out, but at least she was almost down hopefully?

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With a final screech and a spray of purple crystals, she looks to the ceiling and bursts into ashes, mutated skin exploding into dark wisps as her ripped clothing flutters to the ground.

Upon closer inspection, the youma is gone but it appears she has left you a present.

A rosary is found on top of the shredded remains of her clothing. You are free to take it, if you choose to, before you hear the lock of the doors unlatch and a final crackle over the speaker system.

You are free to leave what remains of Destiny's Star Hospital. While you stand only feet away from your enemy, you can hear the approaching sirens of multiple emergency vehicles - of all the times for rescue to finally show up!

You'd better hurry, less you find yourself being held responsible for the terrorist act.....