Dadaists are Gaga [MOD]

[Kyle Shibata]

Another day, another visit to the museum. More drudgework. And more workout. He was starting to build a bit of more muscle than before from all this fighting. Not bad. Vice's advice about these kinda things was paying off. He knew he had to do a couple more team runs to get the hang of fighting with others. Phoebe dragged him along with CJ to a few of those on occasion. They made a pretty damn good team. She took point, tanked just about everything (bless her, however she did that), Kyle plowed through most stuff and CJ mopped up everything that hadn't been obliterated. Blitzkrieg, baby, and auf wiedersehen.

He pottered around the museum lazily today. Between him and Phoebe they'd wrapped almost all the paintings and sculptures. Now it was really a matter of just checking whether rubble was getting too much for them or whether the Shadows had started eating them. Phoebe was working on getting a secure storage space they could move the paintings to.

He was getting a little tired of this whole shindig of the museum, but something kept him coming back. Maybe it was the challenge of fighting Shadows in confined spaces so he'd have to use economy in his moves and focus on putting a bigger drive behind his attacks. Plus, it felt good keeping the place clean of Shadows. He'd already wiped out a couple of small fry.

[Erithania]

Behold!

Reddy Deady Freddy Gigas!

Skills
Viper Smash
Skewer
Agi

Null: Fire
Weakness: Ice

[Kyle Shibata]

Kyle didn't even blink when the Shadow appeared. He swung his axe off his shoulder and summoned Sitri. The leopard appeared and snarled angrily. He was always angry. The Gigas charged them and Kyle rushed forward to meet him without hesitation. Kyle felt a blast of fire engulf him from the Shadow but he grit his teeth and ignored it. Compared to the blasts Phoebe put out when they trained, this was bullshit.

He swung his axe and hit the Gigas in the hand, knocking its arm aside and at the same time he willed Sitri to attack. The leopard delivered a heavy-handed blow, which apparently was called Fatal End, according to the leopard that pushed the Gigas further back.

"Zionga!"

A bolt of lightning came out of nowhere as Sitri's wings crackled with electricity. The Shadow was pushed back again but it came back with another attack. Kyle was hit by the kinetic energy behind the blow and when he stumbled back, he spat a little blood. His face and chest were smarting like hell. Sitri pounced forward and struck the Shadow with another powerful blow. This was a decisive hit and the Shadow stumbled back, dropped to its knees and then exploded into bits.

Kyle breathed out. "Good job, furball."

[Erithania]

Compliment yourself.



Well, you already did.