Oh, Dagger knew that grin, and it never meant anything good. So, despite her discomfort in her... odd new appearance (all of her curves had been emphasized, with her extremities reduced to nearly twigs) She had marched her way up to the Recreational Deck, intent on possibly stopping any un-due chaos.

"Zidane, what are yo--"

Unfortunately, that was all the further she got. Poor girl had been so intent on Zidane, that she'd failed to see the chaos that laid before her. Her first step onto the deck -- directly onto a banana peel -- set off a terrible chain reaction. With a shriek, she slid across the floor, somehow propelling her into one of the strategically placed black holes. No worries though, because two seconds later, she fell OUT of another one, despite the laws of physics, falling head-first into a mouse trap. The offensive thing snapped shut on her nose, launching a conveniently placed mallet into the air. Yelping in pain, Dagger pried the metal and wooden contraption for her now red, obviously throbbing nose, just in time for the hammer to come crashing down on the top of her head.

Little blue birds flew around her head, dodging through a ring of sparkling stars, and twittering away. The mousetrap was all but forgotten.