[DETENTION] The Tower-pg 2

[Smerdle]

There. The giant minipet turned slightly and West was on it like stink on a zombie. He didn't bother kicking it like he had planned, instead his fist took on a slight glow as he socked the thing directly in its beaky face.

Damage: 13
Turn: 3/5

Room HP: 52
Boss HP: 125  

[Ice Queen]

Roch accidentally bumped into his bucket of soap water as he got ready for another attack, splashing the water on the ground. Well... technically it was a good thing, right?

Unless you were a fire demon or something. He ignored it--and got ready to attack again.

Move 2/5
Room HP: 47
Boss HP: 125  

[Smerdle]

West sidestepped Roch's bucket of water with a careful slide of his feet, but only after a bit of it had already moistened one of his rags. He slid around the dusty room again, waiting for someone else to take a crack at the beast. Distracting it seemed to be a pretty successful tactic at the moment.

Cleaning goodness: 3
Turn: 4/5

Room HP: 44
Boss HP: 125  

[Ice Queen]

Thing was, Roch thought, he didn't really give a crap if the giant minipet hurt someone. They'd recover. He didn't even care about the mess. He glanced at West, grinning slightly. He was just enjoying himself.

Maybe detention wasn't so bad after all, he thought as he slammed his guitar into the beast again.
Room HP: 49
Boss HP: 120  

[Smerdle]

West caught sight of Roch's grin and smiled back, shaking his head when he realized he was doing so. Fine. This was pretty fun. That didn't mean he wanted to stay here forever or anything. It seemed their only way out was through the belligerent mini. He kicked at it again.

"You beatin' it up or teachin' it t'play that thing?" he taunted, circling back around the creature as it snarled and tried to bite him.

Damage: 4
Turn: 5/5

Room HP: 54
Boss HP: 116  

[Ice Queen]

Roch kicked the bucket out of his way, splashing more on the ground. "Jack, man, if it can play I don't wanna kill it anymore!" he said, looking excited at the prospect of giant guitar-playing minipet. "We could go on the road t'gether! Me an' the giant catbird!"

He'd... totally gotten distracted. Good job, West, good job.
Damage:
Turn: 4/5

Room HP: 52
Boss HP: 116

Smerdle

 

[mare]

Dropped unceremoniously into the room on his bottom, Mikey pushed away his mop of bangs to grin at the room. Unhappy students greeted his grin, one in particular being Roch. But never mind Roch, the werewolf had just noticed the stardust and it was amazing.

The glam rocker was going to be no help cleaning the magical glittering dust. He was too busy rolling in it.