The bubble reveals... a man
, or at least a puppet of one. He appears to be holding a weapon, though whether it is a spork or a trident is surprisingly hard to discern.
It glares in the direction of the onlookers, muttering something about the optimum cenam.
/\。。/\When Trellis' bolt makes contact, a shimmering barrier of reflective darkness manifests around Grumio. The impact shatters it, and his expression suddenly turns fierce as he immediately rolls behind his two opponents, brandishing his spork-trident as he assumes a battle stance.
Fighter: Grumio
Spirit: Speedeye Boy
Conditions:
- The enemy is adept at dodging
- The enemy's dodges have periods of intangibility
- The enemy's shield is stronger
Grumio immediately lashes out at Trellis with his forward-tilt, which is simply his spork.
/\。。/\Ronald McDonald gets blatted in the face by a water balloon as he approaches the fight. He panics and hastily starts drying himself off and reapplying his (very slightly messed-up) clown make-up.
Trellis creates a bubble shield that resembles a mimicry of Grumio's, defending himself from the water balloon. He launches another bolt of magic.
"A wizard is never late, nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to."He deftly counters the burgers with spork jabs, slamming them to the ground; startled by the kick he manages to shield juuuuust in time, though he still shunts back a foot or two.
"SUBITO CENAM."
The cook drops the shield and attempts to use his Brunch Smash to destroy Eleven with a flood of heavy treats and confectioneries.
/\。。/\

Trellis backs away from the north path, almost tumbling back through the rift before righting himself. "... Let's... not go that way."
Edited by KiriK on Feb 18th 2019 at 12:22:00 PM
"A wizard is never late, nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to."