<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="text-decoration: underline">Infiltration</span></span><br/><br/>“We…go…” Geirhald ushered Kayla, Izaak, Ephantus, and Spirit (he evidently hadn’t noticed her thieving attempts) onward. “Not…our…fight…” He stared ahead. “Must find…Crosswind…”<br/><br/>“Oh, you shouldn’t worry too much about that,” the mechanical voice said flatly. “He ought to be down that hall in the drawing room. Unless he’s done something hasty, like go confront the people who are destroying his city.”<br/><br/>Sylvia turned to face them, just barely. “Hurry or you’ll miss him.”<br/><br/>Geirhald broke into a run.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="text-decoration: underline">Interference</span></span><br/>Jeremiah Lettucehead nodded his head at Selene and Alias proudly. “Alright alright. Name’s Jeremiah Lettucehead, and I just totally busted your butts out!” He slapped himself five. “Take that, Purifiers! So what’s your stories, eh? Why do the Purifiers not like you two?”<br/><br/>-<br/><br/>Sailor Solar scoffed at the obviously evil attack. Then he muttered something about the…I have to actually relay his dialogue? Man, this job doesn’t pay nearly enough (no seriously, I’m pretty sure it’s less than minimum wage; help!) for this. Fine.<br/><br/>“Minions of the Lunar Empire, I see. My hated enemy Sailor Luna must have come through here lately. Well, that is no matter. Nothing can stand the purifying nature of…” He twirled the Solar Wand around a few times before pointing it directly at the Sun.” I guess it’s daytime or something. “Cleansing Solar Flare….In the name of the Sun, I save you!”<br/><br/>Despite his first attack, which had been pretty lackluster, this one actually was quite effective. A pillar of fire struck the only undamaged block of the city left. Sailor Solar twirled again and snapped the Wand towards the Dayman.<br/><br/>“Destroy the imposter me! With the power – the cleaning power of Fire!”<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="text-decoration: underline">Villains</span></span><br/><br/>Horror absently let his monster side towards an unclaimed checkpoint. A mass of goopy tentacles reached up and seized the archway, causing it to melt and droop. Horror took the checkpoint jewel in his hands. “Now what?”<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Error. Error. Corruption at 66.6%</span><br/><br/>“Oh, do hush will you?”