Continuing to warble on, Kay gives a lewd, wholly inappropriate "WHOOO-OOOOO," when one of the other gladiators tries desperately to kiss her commander. A few in the crowd join in, only for a light smattering of boos when she couldn't get the job done of holding the commander back. Still, Kay's approach is vindicated when in the midst of all the confusion, the commander's crossbow snaps apart, and Kay *almost* has to stop singing for a few seconds because of how hard she's laughing. After a few seconds, though, she pushes straight on ahead, as best she knows. Coming up on the other side of the column, she sings in tune with the melody, "Lemme free ya up, scalebutt! Now break on through, to the o-ther siiiiide," she yowls, pouncing forward at the soldier who looked extremely surprised to see yet another enemy rushing into her face as her companions melted away. Capitalizing on the surprise, the faun swings low and gashes the man's armor and the flesh underneath threatening to spill him over onto his side. She's already looking ahead for the next target- and, even further ahead, to which (or how many) of these poor bastards were going to end up entertaining the crowd inside her belly.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Moving forward to H8, with a little dogleg to avoid provoking an attack of opportunity, and gladius'ing B2. <br/><!-- m --><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/634834">http://orokos.com/roll/634834</a><!-- m --> 20 to hit,<br/><!-- m --><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/634835">http://orokos.com/roll/634835</a><!-- m -->  6 damage.<br/><br/>That's including the bonii and still using rage, so AC still at 17 and HP still at 7. </span>