[After what happened last year, Lucy made sure to heed all the necessary precautions, yet even then she couldn't completely avoid the effects. Her legs had fused together, forming a blue fishtail in their place. Sure, she could've used her vectors to get around, but then she'd have to concentrate 24/7, which was why she rented a wheelchair. At the very least, she could easily lift herself up into the wheelchair with her vectors, or use them to move the wheels when her physical arms grew tired. The tail wasn't the only change to her body. Her physical hands grew webbing between the fingers, and patches of iridescent scales were scattered around her body - on her hands, forearms, neck, and face.
She would've stayed indoors the entire night, were it not for the feral, lunar cursed Yokai scratching at the door, forcing her to don her mask and step (or rather, wheel) outside to get rid of them. With her powers, she could've easily killed them, but she doesn't, choosing instead to knock them unconscious, even if it meant beating them into submission to be able to succeed, filling the surrounding area with the scent of blood.]
Hm?
[The last of the Yokai falls just as she sees another figure approaching. When it comes closer, she recognizes him.]
Cloud? [That look in his eyes. He wasn't all there. She shakes her head, speaking sternly.] Don't do this, you're not gonna like it.
[Lucy's not about to back down. If she had to literally knock some sense back into him, so be it.]
On The Hunt (Lucy)
She would've stayed indoors the entire night, were it not for the feral, lunar cursed Yokai scratching at the door, forcing her to don her mask and step (or rather, wheel) outside to get rid of them. With her powers, she could've easily killed them, but she doesn't, choosing instead to knock them unconscious, even if it meant beating them into submission to be able to succeed, filling the surrounding area with the scent of blood.]
Hm?
[The last of the Yokai falls just as she sees another figure approaching. When it comes closer, she recognizes him.]
Cloud? [That look in his eyes. He wasn't all there. She shakes her head, speaking sternly.] Don't do this, you're not gonna like it.
[Lucy's not about to back down. If she had to literally knock some sense back into him, so be it.]