by Narrator » Tue Jul 30, 2019 6:46 pm
Oh, man, the repair crew was going to hate Tereza when she was done, but sometimes, you just gotta smash some things.
The ice slashed and sliced and diced, and THAT seemed to be doing good, mostly. Slicing through the mushrooms would produce more of the spores, but the cold kept them from fully metastasizing, simply adding more to the gloom and doom of the room. Cabinets fell as the ice smashed and slashed; as Tereza's pace slowed down, she would see mostly debris on the floors and counters -- and a lack of intact mushrooms.
Three issues. One, the mushrooms would have to be disposed of safely. Two, when Tereza unsealed the room -- and her wolf was certainly distressed enough to make that an enticing possibility -- she'd have to figure out some way for the enclosed spores not to continue to spread. Three, the dough was still on the counter, now with some diced mushrooms and wall debris mixed in. It would have to get pulled out, and Tereza may need to shepherd the three telepathic zombies to somewhere where they could continue their work in relative piece.
Still, all in all -- smashing worked! And was probably a little tiny bit cathartic, too.