Tyrone
*Alright, considering that the Fog Cloud's centre was more or less exactly where Akaise is judging by the distance covered during Hitoshi's sprint whilst in the fog, it's somewhere very close by. Hitoshi attempts to kick around for the fog seed, and if she finds it, she breaks it with her heel, before running to the upper left pillar and hiding whilst she summons an acid flask.*

*If she is unable to find it, she summons an acid flask and continues hiding within the fog, just behind Akaise. There's no way in hell she'd survive a fight one on one against the leader, but with her stealthy abilities and Akaise's sheer toughness, working together ~~because they're both rational, not stupid people~~ will help them defeat this bastard.*

**Yadda yadda spell of koff koff kasted, 123.5/130 mana**
Elijah
*Akaise raised her heater shield to block the meteor hammer flying towards her face. However, she could do nothing about the one aiming for her left leg. As it was not in contact with the ground, her leg would be able to move backwards in response with the momentum of the meteor hammer, her padded steel greaves and cuisses serving to help cushion it from the weapon's initial impact.*

*If the fog had gone, she would proceed to lower herself back onto the ground afterwards, freeing her tentacles and allowing them to be used for defense once again.*

```Akaise regains 3.5 mana. 42.5/100 mana remaining.```
Donna
*The leader had sent out a distraction, and it had worked. He would end up landing on the heater shield before jumping off it. Doing a flip and his morph arm blades extending, severing Akaise's top tentacles. That wasn't it though...*

*Hitoshi would take quite a while to break the stone, but eventually would, and the cloud would dissipate as the oriate smashes the pebble under her heel. As the fog clears though, she would spot the leader with his normal arms raised, prepared to deliver to downward strikes at the her.*
```Akaise's top two tentacles are severed!```
Elijah
"AAH!"

*What... How did he...*

*No matter. The fight wouldn't end here!*

*Akaise's two bottom tentacles whipped around and quickly thrust backwards, attempting to shove the leader back (or forward, from his perspective) a few feet further than he was going for. Turning around, she lightly pushed Hitoshi to the side to prevent hitting her before attempting to ram the leader with her heater shield — at the same time, one of her remaining tentacles would cast a Plasma Shot towards his neck.*

```Akaise casts Plasma Shot. -5 mana. 37.5/100 mana remaining.
Akaise regains 3.5 mana. 41/100 mana remaining.```
Tyrone
**WHAT THE FUCK-**

*Hitoshi crouches and steps to the leader's left before being pushed, throwing her Acid Flask at him as both he and she are shoved by Akaise's tendrils of protection. If the Acid Flask disorients the man at all, she runs back behind Akaise, and gets ready to fire an arrow.*

*Good Gods, she truly wasn't prepared for this fight, was she?*

**I'm getting lazy, I know. 127/130 mana, as the AF was carried over from last turn.**
Donna
*As the leader is pushed by Akaise, he ends up a bit too far from where he wants to be. In fact, the force from the tendrils would end up shoving him into the pillar, but this would prove advantageous for the leader, jumping off the pillar towards Hitoshi. The acid flask would hit him straight on though, preventing a direct line of attack via lunge, and resorts to performing a series of 4 horizontal slashes at the neck area, as he spins. Backing up wouldn't do any good, but fortunately that would be all that he could do, before one of his arms catches the fireball directly.*
Tyrone
*Hitoshi immediately sidesteps, to the left, attempting to dodge the clumsy attack made by the leader, once so proud, brought down to a wildly swinging lump of flesh and metal, pelted with acid, flames and arrows alike.*

*Assuming her dodge works, she immediately readies her arrow and fires it at the back of his knee, assuming she can get a good angle to fire at that. If not, she fires at his left thigh. Once he stops trying to escape, or lunge... He's good as dead.*