If she didn’t know any better, Fuyuki would swear these idiots wanted to have their brains fucked out of their skulls by the monsters.  First the minigun used to try shooting one, using the portals or not, it was too loud.  It drew the dusk to them almost immediately to their location.  It was pure idiocy.  Complete and utter idiocy that they were courting.  Drawing the beasts to them in such a way.<br/><br/>Fuyuki had absolutely no chance to watch any of the others reactions as the swarm did just that, they swarmed around the group of students.  All she could do was listen to the explosions, gunshots, and laser blasts as the swarm attacked.  Especially as, after the few opening reactions, she had something else to hold her attention.  Cryo had been gathering her power to blast some of the creatures attacking the others.  The tentacles wrapping around her wrists.<br/><br/>Unfortunately for the tentacles, as soon as their tentacles, or even that gelatinous goo touched her, it began to freeze.  The frost gathering on the Dusk’s flesh where it touched her, the appendage quickly dropping below freezing, and falling to the point that they were getting hard to move.  The blue goo freezing before it could even be absorbed in to her skin through her jacket.  Cryo immediately began struggling against the grip on her wrists after her initial scream of panic and surprise at the tight grips around her wrists.<br/><br/>Immediately, Cry began focusing her power around those creatures around her.  Forming shards of ice around her into spears and making a point to shove them anywhere sensitive on the Dusks.  One got one pushed deep into a Dusk’s underbelly, deep into the soft portion of its body before more joined it before this Dusk was killed.  As another joined its place, it tried to shove one of its tentacles into her throat.  This was quickly cut off by a jagged shard of ice.  No matter how much she fought though, it just spilled more of their blue blood, and filled the air with that smell.<br/><br/>It was impossible to miss that smell, and the warmth that quickly began spreading from her core and down between her legs.  If she wasn’t fighting so much, she might have been embarrassed.  But, because of the lack of the blue goo being absorbed, she still had her wits about her.  She continued to fight.  Blasting a constant stream of cold, like a blizzard blowing into their faces, at any of the dusks that tried to take her.  Freezing them where they touched her, and cutting what she could with her shards of ice.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>