she leaped out of the pool and waited....waited for the slithering tentacles as if it was her last stand. she kept focused on every peice of movement, everyone sound and where it was from, though she kept her vision towards the hole she made. she simply smirked and said, "if you got the guts to do it, then come and get me". she felt very foolish saying that, though she was trying to look too tough for it.

The long white tentacles slithered in slowly, moving rather hesitantly. She was rather sill-ily strong, and that made the creature they belonged to obviously hesitant. Still, a kick or punch to a rubbery tentacle was relatively ignorable compared to some other kind of damage.

The slithering stops at the edge of the pool; about half a dozen of the things, each over eight feet long and thicker than her thigh in the center. They lurked, apparently waiting... and then, she heard slithering from above? She saw the ceiling of the pool's room rattle a bit, the sound of more of them sliding along inside the structure above her! As she watches, a two more of them push off a ceiling tile, sending it into the water with a splash...

looking towards the tentacles, she started to hesitate for abit, seen as though there's too many off them. she then jumped over the pool, as two are at the roof. with her foot under the tiles, she kicked it back up, from the water towards the roof and that single tile stabbed into another tile, and perferating one of the two tentacles that knocked it in the first place. she then stared back at the ones that are now at the edge of the pool.