"Mateiko dog!" a mask shrieks at Valeria from the palisade entrance, completely forgetting to play his role. I swear, these actors get worse and worse.
Obviously, his face is shattered into a thousand pieces. He didn't stand a chance. This chaos is Valeria's environment.
I sluggishly begin moving to another piece of cover—I don't know why Cossa is so heavy. My C-rank Strength helps, but still. Maybe I'm as weak as my frail, pessimistic subconscious believes.
Another stray projectile finds me in the chaos—this time it's a bullet of ice. Same arm, same clang. My hidden Luck stat is maxed out morons, you can't get me—well, just ignore that it was unlucky to get hit twice in the first place.
Valeria hits the entrance breach like a calamity, only guarded by a handful of masked attackers.
