Leaena was up to her usual tricks, sneaking out of the house for her own patrol; getting into battles with strange youma - all in a day's work. This particular youma was a nasty plant type youma with all kinds of crazy vines that were snapping everywhere and had sharp, cruel thorns protruding from all around. They had some green liquid oozing from them. Might be poison. Oh why didn't she call for back up when she had the chance? Instead, she was constantly dodging and rolling here and there. She didn't even have a chance to use her attack power. "Oh, Cauldron," she prayed silently, her mouth moving slightly. "Send help."