Diaochan strikes as Tralowl again, trying to take advantage of his ruined state...
The west wind shatters the ruins; scatters the roar of the insect! *yen*
Diaochan (4 hits) cries out in frustration. "You are the most deadly opponent I have yet faced, but I will still defeat you and strip your cursed flesh from your bones!"
The oak parts the desert; absorbs the rolling of the tides!
Diaochan barely manages to avoid the fearsome teeth of the monster as she strikes it.
Trawlol the Werewolf Hits: 2
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The trident tramples the city; dodges the blood of the river! Fist of Fury The lotus blossom severs the ricefield; wards off the energy of the holy ground!
The scythe speaks above the island; dominates the beauty of the rodent! *yen*
Diaochan swings her staff at the werewolf's neck, trying to snap it.
The oak decimates the orchard as it drops above the Cherry Blossom Pagoda; leaps over the efforts of the body!