<strong>Name:</strong>Lucas Myers/Isabelle<strong>Passion:</strong>Doubt<br/><strong>Defense:</strong>4(5) +3 vs Frost<strong>Skills:</strong>Endurance (X) Brawl ( ) Throw (X)<br/><strong>Wounds:</strong>3(3)<strong>Traits:</strong>1.( ) 2.(X) 3.( )<br/><strong>AP:</strong>6(8)[2]<strong>SP:</strong>5[6]<strong>CP:</strong>4(6)  (1AT)<br/><hr/><br/>Lucas had managed to maneuver the officer across the landscape, trading blows, towards the large open fountain-well that was a focal point for the people of Southwind Point.  Feeling a surge of energy, he prepared to scatter the incoming Kanissians who were racing to help their leader...and then the Tanuki girl showed up and did that before she could!  Alright, they weren't going to be a threat...for a minute or so.  That left him to focus on the leader.  And he was standing right by the instrument that he was going to use!  The glowy bits on the Gear glowed a bright blue, and the surface of the water on the fountain began to agitate.<br/><span class="bbc_u"><br/>"Water Dragon Braid!"</span><br/><br/>A mighty whiplike stream of water rose out of the fountain and<em>smacked</em>the Kanissian officer on the armor as Lucas put<em>everything</em>into the attack...<br/><br/>...and sent him flying into a wall, denting his armor and causing a little red to bleed out visibly around the armored joints of the Kanissian officer.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Strike 5 + Frost Spikes 4 = 1, 2, 2, 3, 4, 5, 5, 5, 6.  6 Hits = 1 Wound! </div></div><br/><br/>The still-living footsoldiers were, at this sudden display of effective violence being committed against themselves and not<em>by</em>themselves, forced to scatter about Southwind Point, trying to recollect together even as all the fight drained out of them.  Seemed they'd had even less orderly discipline training than they had with their rifles!<br/><br/>As for the officer, he was picking himself off of his feet, trying to shrug off the blow that the<em>Gear user</em>had landed on him!  It rang in his ears, but the armor had absorbed a<em>ton</em>of the punishment she'd laid out against him.