Board Thread:Mount Myōboku Logs (World Map extension)/@comment-24937485-20161116105101/@comment-30269418-20161123041207

Even after flying from the toad's back, she was met with frustration as all of the enemies were taken care of for her. She understood that Gumpta was attempting to protect them, but she had a viable plan beforehand. Why the hell would they have been brought onto the battlefield if all they were going to do was babysit both her and Satoshi? At this point, they were only in the way. This was the most useless they'd been in a while and nobody was giving them a chance to fight their own battles.

She appreciated the help, but if she had orchestrated the plan she had come up with in her mind, she was certain she'd have made it out of the tight grip of the snake and saved herself from the poison.

As she was placed on the back of the toad sage, she was more than pissed off. She knew that it would be reckless to think she could fight all of them, but she could at least fight her own damn battles so she wouldn't be anything more but a distraction when the toads should be focusing on other things!

Realizing that Satoshi was too far away for comfort, she panicked. She hadn't been focusing on that; in fact, she had been focusing on defeating the snake, which she would have, had these toads not underestimated both her and Satoshi. Her fingernails dug into her palms, and blood dripped onto the back of the toad. She didn't notice that she had done so, not until she found she was losing blood somewhere in her body. She opened her palm, staring down at it, realizing that sometimes, feeling pain could prevent this sort of thing from happening.

In this split second, she made a choice. Being seperated from Satoshi would definetely distract them both. They didn't come to the battlefield to be safe, they came here to be an asset. To help. And she'd damn well help.

She made the handsigns for Blood Manipulation, and unhardened the wounds made from the bursting of her skin on her forearms. Blood seemed to fly out of her arms as she made another set of handsigns, for Blood Platform. As the platform formed a single step away from her, she'd step off of the toad's back, and onto it. She didn't want to be alone any more than Satoshi would, most likely. She'd been training when it came to stamina; she should be able to hold it long enough to get to Satoshi and bring him to a point where they could come up with a plan.

And with that, she headed in Satoshi's direction, raising above the fighting and going as fast as she could manage. The tracking technique was still active so finding his location would be simple enough.