Back to Zero (Mod)

[Nisha Dovickssen]

Nisha let out a quiet sigh as she pressed onward. The hospital seemed to have been cleaned up fairly well, so the woman had gone further, to higher floors. Where the opening had been fairly well-cleaned, the inner depths- or heights- were filled to the brim with Shadows, and strong ones at that. It was still a dangerous place. That meant that Nisha could work to assist her allies from behind the scenes. A little bit of warfare would ensure that the resistance others met when entering would be lessened. If she could save a life in the future through these actions, then it would pay off one day.

[ChromaticTruthsayer]

An enemy Shadow appeared!

Unhappy Jotun

• Tetrakarn
• Gigantic Fist
• Dormina

Absorb: Repel: Null: Elemental Rs: Wk: Phys

[Nisha Dovickssen]

As Nisha proceeded, she felt a familiar sensation. It took her a moment, but she finally realized what it was. It reminded her of her time during the outbreak. Was one of the original Shadows she encountered still there? Whatever the case, using the time to summon Shango, she whirled around the corner and willed for a Mustard Bomb on the Shadow. It did indeed look familiar. And, as the attack connected, she prepared to--- . . . watch it die? . . . wait, one attack killed it? She was honestly surprised. It was really. . . dead, right? For a moment, she just stared ahead dumbly.

”. . . huh?” She finally uttered, confused.

[ChromaticTruthsayer]

Success!

You defeated the enemy!
You also found: the back of your hand

[Nisha Dovickssen]

Still somewhat confused by the extraordinarily simple fight, Nisha blinked and stood still. She looked around after a little while had passed. Shango had eventually faded. The woman was confused, to put it simply, but, once she finally wrapped her head around herself having gotten that strong, she slowly nodded to herself and began to proceed further into the hospital. She wasn't exactly tired or winded from using a single attack, so pressing onward wasn't too much of an issue. She'd be careful, though. That. . . that was probably a fluke. Or something like that. That had to be the case. Probably. If she was already that powerful, it was something scary.