Maria instantly lowers herself to the wooden surface of the bridge when the first cord snaps, and for a split second gravity seems to shift and shake around her. But then, everything stabilizes... and the monk looks up at the offending armor suit with the devil in her eyes.<br/><br/>"You prick... you wanna play it like that, huh?!"<br/><br/>The monk's hands twist and blur, reversing their grip on the wooden planks of the bridge so that she's bounced onto her shoulders... and then, still whirling like a corkscrew, the woman launches herself at the second suit of armor, drawing her watery ki into her feet for one massive strike at the enchanted armor's torso.<br/><br/>"Back the fuck off!!"<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> Mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body">Flurry:<br/>1d20+7: 21<br/>1d20+7: 20<br/><br/>Damage:<br/>1d6+4+1d6 (Fire)+1d6 (Ice)=10+3 (fire) +4 (ice)= 17<br/>1d6+4+1d6 (Fire)=6+3 (Fire)= 9</div></div>