Cyana flew into the room in a torrent of movement, her closed fists surrounded in circling shards of mana as the anger showed in her eyes.  Her wings folded up as she swung into the room, her body protected by an azure force field.<br/><br/>She threw forth the darts in a sudden display, thousands of the tiny but jagged pieces of crystallized mana launching from around her hands and homing straight for their target: the monster with the tentacles that had been left behind by Ragnarok's leader.<br/><br/>She aimed all over the creature, attacking his normal body, his tentacles, the hands on top of them, everything, hoping that he wouldn't simply be immune to attacks but unwilling to take any chances.  She had enough control over the darts that so long as she held up her aim, and she wouldn't let herself fail, she should have little trouble in finding any weak point which might exist upon him.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: AndyZ rolled: 2d6, adding 9to the total<br/>Comment: <br/>Result: 3, 4, <br/>Total: 16<br/><br/>Don't forget the autofire.<br/>Damage: 49 per hit<br/></div></div>