Lockpicking - The Violent Way!

The ruse works and the heelnavi attempts to attack, only to miss. Magna then hits him with a quick blast from his buster and then slams into him to deal a good chunk of damage.

HeelnaviA: DELETED!
HeelnaviB: 64 (cannon)

Magna: 55
Windbox: Deleted

Terrain: 99% Normal 1% Broken
As the HeelNavi's HP counter slid down from Magna's assault, Mill did some math in his head before realizing... This can end now! Invigorated by the mere thought of ending this battle of attrition, Mill immediately grabbed the last chip out of his folder and slammed it into his PET before saying, "Time to say goodbye, No-Name!"

The flamethrower quickly materialized on Magna's left hand just as he pulled back from his heavy shoulder slam. Taking the hint, Magna lit the weapon and unleashed a fury of flames, trying to catch the HeelNavi in it before he managed to escape. Refusing to let up, Magna threw 2 more buster shots into the carnage, shooting the energy out of his palms in hopes to finish off this guy once and for all.

Actions:
1. Fireburn1 (50 damage, Fire, Line Attack) @ HeelNaviB
2. Buster shot (8 damage) @ HeelNaviB
3. Buster shot (8 damage) @ HeelNaviB

Cooldowns:
Piston Dive - 1 turn
Shutter Vacuum - Ready
The fireburn attack hits the heelnavi easily and the following two buster shots take him down.

HeelnaviA: DELETED!
HeelnaviB: DELETED!

Magna: 55
Windbox: Deleted

Terrain: 99% Normal 1% Broken

Rewards: 1000z
As soon as the HeelNavi was deleted, Mill rushed for the door and started mashing the passcode into the lock. The seconds it took to register seemed like hours to Mill, whose anxiety over this was about to drive him nuts. Finally, one last beep echoed through the hall and the displayed showed... UNLOCKED.

"YES!" shouted Mill excitedly, possibly waking up everyone on the floor. Completely oblivious of that possiblity, Mill pushed the handle down and shoved the door open before blitzing into the apartment, determined to get inside before something ELSE happened. After recalling Magna to his PET and closing the door, Mill took a deep sigh of relief, exalting in the realization that he can finally get some sleep. So, without further ado, Mill stumbled his away through the pitch-black apartment, eventually finding the way to his room and promptly falling flat on the bed.

(Jack Out)