[Storyteller] We last left the group in the hangar bay of a large underground complex. This place was like none they'd ever seen before, even Will in the other group was amazed. Of course, most of you were even more amazed. You had never thought of a place like this, let alone actually seen one.
* Lamont glances around at the surroundings and then back at the bodies.
[Lamont] I... I've got an idea...
* Criz looks around, amazed by the display of technology around him.
[Criz] Nice place they got here...
* Lamont walks over to the bodies of the fallen troops.
[Lamont] Put these robes on... they might... help us blend in some... The... l-less attention we draw to ourselves... the better.
[Criz] Not a bad idea if I do say so myself Lamont.
* Criz takes a robe.
* Cassandra takes one of the robes and puts it on over her clothing.
[Salah] This... it-it's so... so... incredible...
* Lamont puts one on.
[Criz] Well in my eyes, the more attention the better. e can use some fighting to hone our skills.
* Salah just gazes at the surroundings.
[Lamont] W-We shouldn't worry about the surroundings... Lynna is... here some-somewhere
[Salah] A giant metal cave?
[Criz] Breath it all in guy... quickly at that. Right now we have to find out where we are, and where we're going to go.
* Criz looks at the wall that split the party in half.
[Criz] And how we are going to get back together.
[Lamont] P-plus we have to find the others...
* Criz walks up to Lamont and puts his arm around him.
[Criz] Don't stutter Lamont, no reason to be scared.
* Salah picks up a robe and dons it over her clothing.
* Lamont eyes Criz oddly.
[Lamont] I am just not used to public speaking...
* Criz whispers in Lamont's ear.
* Salah looks somewhat small as it seems she got a robe far too large for her.
* Lamont shifts his eyebrows. "We should get going... "
[Criz] Yeah we should...
* Cassandra looks at Criz and Lamont and blinks.
[Cassandra] Yeah, but where to?
* Lamont points to the opening.
[Lamont] That way.
[Storyteller] You can see an opening in the wall on the far side. The containment wall split the room right down the middle. The other half of the group, the silver ship, and the command booth are on the other side. The only other item of note is the holes in the ceiling high above made my Audrey's star spell.
* Salah looks around for some sort of opening...
[Salah] Down there!
[Lamont] I... I'll take the point. Criz, I suggest you bring up the rear...
* Salah points to the room where the wall split.
[Criz] Rear?
[Cassandra] I can get the rear.
[Lamont] I... I would prefer to... protect the ladies...
[Criz] I suggest I go in the front, with my fighting ability you don't know what we may run into.
[Cassandra] I can protect myself.
[Criz] We may need you, Lamont, to back me up.
[Salah] Come on, we have to check it out, maybe it ends there and we can find Audrey and the others.
* Criz goes to the front without Lamont agreeing.
[Lamont] Ok Criz... you can take the front...
* Salah walks to the opening.
* Cassandra follows behind everyone.
* Criz begins to head down.
* Criz looks back at everyone.
* Lamont heads down the hall last, making sure there is nothing following.
[Criz] Stay close together.
* Salah peaks through the opening.
[Storyteller] The wall is broken only by the hexagonal corridor.
* Lamont looks over at Cassandra,
* Cassandra looks back at Lamont.
[Cassandra] Yes?
[Storyteller] There are a half a dozen breaks along each side of the corridor.
* Criz enters the corridor.
* Salah walks after Criz.
[Lamont] Do you suppose Lyle and the others are OK?
[Storyteller] Each of them has a door with what looks like a nameplate. However, the language on the plate is incomprehensible.
[Criz] Ok... I say we continue to walk down and ignore all three doors.
[Cassandra] Who cares? As long as we're okay, that's fine, well, specifically me...
[Lamont] I care... life is a precious thing...
[Salah] Cassandra, don't say that!
[Lamont] Besides, I figured you'd at least care a little bit about Lyle...
[Salah] They're our friends... at least they're my friends.
* Criz cocks his head back at Lamont.
[Criz] Yes, life is a precious thing Lamont. But RIGHT now we have to care for our own lives. The survival of the fittest is the game we are playing right now.
[Cassandra] LYLE?! Don't make me laugh. He's such a piece of shit. I wouldn't care about him even if he saved my life!
* Criz continues to head down the corridor ignoring the doors.
[Lamont] So you're just worried about you, Cassandra?
[Cassandra] Now you realize that?
[Lamont] I like to believe in the good of people.
* Lamont looks down, disappointed.
* Salah looks at Cassandra disgustingly.
[Salah] I... I...
* Criz turns back at the group and stops dead in his tracks.
[Lamont] Let's move along...
[Storyteller] You reach the end of the hall. It goes right and left.
[Cassandra] Eh, well shit happens. In the world I live in, it's a dog-eat-dog world.
[Criz] Would you two STOP it!!
* Salah stops and says nothing.
[Salah] Let's find everyone.
[Criz] First off, we have to save our own lives here and you two are there fighting it out amongst each other.
[Storyteller] You hear a clicking noise someplace behind you...
[Cassandra] We're not fighting. We're just having a normal...
[Criz] Now either you two grow up, or stay here and finish this by yourselves.
* Cassandra turns around.
[Storyteller] You hear it again... Down the left corridor...
* Lamont spins around
* Criz turns around.
[Storyteller] And a third time, the right corridor.
[Lamont] We've got company...
[Criz] People... battle positions... just in case!
[Storyteller] Three SentrySpheres drop out of the ceiling.
[Storyteller] The roll/hover in down each corridor toward you.
Combat! Round One!
[Lamont] I've got this one back here.
[Salah] Look out!
[Criz] Lamont... you ready?
* Lamont nods.
[Lamont] Yes. Everyone please be careful.
[Salah] Yeah, don't get hurt.
[Lamont] Criz, remember that they have a weakness to water magic.
[Criz] Already ahead of you!
* Criz lifts his hand to the ceiling as he makes a fist. A shimmer is given off by his ring as a small puddle appears under Criz, as long streams of water encircle Criz as they spin around him.
[Criz] Tears of Althena, show us your power and be our enemies downfall! AGUA RAGE!
* Lamont closes his eyes and starts chanting.
* Salah clasps her hands together and begins chanting.
[Storyteller] SentrySphere is vulnerable to Water! SentrySphere takes 121 damage from Criz's spell.
[Criz] That's it guys... I wore out the ring! It's not going to regenerate in time for me to pull that off again!
[Lamont] That one should be ripe for the pickens.
* Salah closes her eyes tightly, a sudden white flash emanates from her causing her to float a few inches off the ground, in a brilliant flash she returns to the ground the white aura around her gone.
[Storyteller] Salah's Reaction rises by 42.
* Lamont starts to chant as a green aura swirls around him, "Oh great spirit of air, Sylph, I call your power to my aid. Let the power of your great winds be as sharp as Althena's sword and cut through the foes of
justice that oppose me!"
[Lamont] Air Slash!
[Storyteller] SentrySphere takes 75 damage from Lamont's spell.
[Lamont] My heart just isn't in it...
* Lamont sighs.
[Lamont] But I won't let that stop me.
[Storyteller] SentrySphere A begins rotating rapidly along it's axis. A bolt of lighting lances out and zaps Cassandra. Cassandra takes 27 damage from SentrySphere's spell.
* Lamont flinches, looks concerned... but says nothing.
[Storyteller] SentrySphere B rushes through the air and crashes into Criz.
* Criz falls backwards.
[Storyteller] SentrySphere hits Criz for 5 damage.
* Cassandra glares at the sphere.
* Criz shoves the Sentry away.
* Criz takes out his nunchucks and has an evil smile on his face.
* Lamont turns his attention back to Sphere C, awaiting it's move.
[Storyteller] SentrySphere C splits in half... Small balls of energy fly out and circle Lamont, ready to zap him if he makes a hostile move.
[Lamont] This is not good.
[Salah] Be careful guys!
* Cassandra coils her whip around her hands, and grins wickedly. She unfurls the whip and lashes it out at SentrySphere A, snapping with a loud and sickening crack!
[Lamont] Salah, you're gonna have to take care of this one... I can't move until you do.
[Storyteller] SentrySphere takes 62 damage from Cassandra's weapon skill.
[Lamont] A good spell should finish it off...
* Salah nods to Lamont.
[Salah] I-I'll try.
[Lamont] I know you can do it.
Combat! Round Two!
* Salah throws her hands in the air as a chilling gust of wind circles the area. A blinding bright blue beams shoots down into Salah's outstretched hands, and she closes them together as the gust of cold air blows ha
rder. Salah extends her hands creating a stream of blue energy from one hand to the other, in a brilliant flash the stream of energy becomes a massive sword made of ice and flies toward Salah's opponent at a blinding speed.
[Storyteller] SentrySphere is vulnerable to Ice! SentrySphere C takes 220 damage from Salah's spell and is destroyed!
* Salah falls down kneeling, panting.
[Criz] That's the way to do it Salah!
* Lamont smiles at Salah.
[Lamont] Thank you... I knew you could do it.
[Salah] Ugh... I-I can't keep... I can't keep doing that...
[Lamont] Well watch yourself... we'll cover you for the rest of the battle... Criz is looking a little worse for wear though... you might consider healing him.
[Criz] .oO( I want to help Salah right now... but I can't. I can't get attached to anyone from here. It's just to risky to myself and to them. )
* Salah nods.
[Salah] I-I'll try.
* Criz nods at Salah. He begins to spin his nunchucks as fast as he can as he then hurls them like bolos towards SentrySphere B. He then charges and leaps into the air as he lands on top of the Sentry and quickly pic
ks up the nunchucks yet again and begins to bash it.
* Lamont clasps his hands together and starts chanting.
[Storyteller] Criz hits 5 times and misses once for a total of 93 damage! Sentry Sphere B is destroyed!
* Lamont starts to chant as a white aura surrounds him his hands start to glow with white power. "Illumina, trusted by Althena as the Spirit of Light, I call upon your power to come to my aid. In your great name, I
summon you to vanquish the darkness that stands before me! Let your power gather in my hands!"
[Lamont] Pulse Beam!
[Storyteller] SentrySphere takes 54 damage from Lamont's spell.
* Lamont shakes his head.
[Lamont] I just don't have it...
[Criz] Lamont stop that already, you do have it damn it! USE IT!
* Cassandra looks down and sighs.
[Lamont] You... You did good, Lamont...
[Salah] You did great Lamont!
[Criz] Stop thinking so much, and just destroy.
[Criz] That's my motto.
[Lamont] Criz, casting magic is a little different from smashing things.
[Cassandra] I never noticed, Criz...
[Storyteller] SentrySphere A begins rotating on all three axis... It blasts lighting down the length of the corridor.
[Lamont] You have to use your mind, body and soul... your heart has to be in it... and mine just hasn't been in it...
[Criz] If I were able to cast magic, I would have shown you already Lamont.
[Cassandra] ... .Shit...
[Criz] ...
[Storyteller] Cassandra takes 26 damage from SentrySphere's spell.
[Storyteller] Salah takes 0 damage from SentrySphere's spell.
[Salah] Cassandra!
[Storyteller] Lamont takes 0 damage from SentrySphere's spell.
* Lamont flinches.
[Cassandra] Hmmm... Not that... bad...
[Salah] Cassandra, are, are you okay?!
[Cassandra] I... I'll live...
* Lamont looks as if he's very concerned... but says nothing.
[Lamont] Salah, you heal someone... I'll take the thing out this time.
* Criz looks concerned for Cassandra.
[Criz] Cassandra, damn it. You are one tough bitch... get up and kick ass like I know you know how.
* Cassandra coils her whip around her hands, and grins wickedly. She unfurls the whip and lashes it out at SentrySphere A, snapping with a loud and sickening crack!
[Lamont] Well, unless she destroys it here...
* Criz has blood trickle down the side of his face, Criz wipes it off and smiles.
[Criz] The more blood I see... the harder I hit!
[Lamont] Which she could very well do... she's quite graceful with the whip.
[Storyteller] SentrySphere takes 68 damage from Cassandra's weapon skill and is destroyed!
[Lamont] See?
Victory
Hanger, Firebase Alpha
[Salah] Okay...
* Cassandra glares at the downed sphere.
[Lamont] Let's regroup...
* Criz feels like falling down to one knee but holds his own and stays standing.
* Salah closes her eyes and begins to chant, blue light surrounds Cassandra and begins to heal wounds.
[Lamont] Salah, can you manage some healing?
[Lamont] Good, you're a few steps ahead of me.
[Criz] Ok congrats guys, good job... well done.
* Salah closes her eyes and begins to chant, blue light surrounds Criz and begins to heal wounds.
* Criz feels refreshed.
* Lamont looks at Cassandra.
[Lamont] Are you alright... ?
[Cassandra] I'm fine.
[Lamont] I see.
[Storyteller] Cassandra regains 40 HP!
[Storyteller] Criz regains 45 HP!
* Criz then stands up with strength again. Though he notices that the SentrySphere ripped through his shirt and now there is a slight hole in it.
* Criz quickly tries to cover the hole so no one can see his scars.
[Lamont] We should get moving...
* Salah breathes hard.
* Lamont sighs.
[Storyteller] Salah uses a Starlight. Salah regains 15 MP!
* Salah feels a little better now, not much but a bit better.
[Lamont] Is everyone okay?
* Cassandra looks at Criz.
[Criz] Yeah... um yeah.
* Salah nods.
[Cassandra] Hey Criz, you alright there? Those scars from that sphere?
[Salah] I'm okay.
[Criz] Umm... scars?
* Criz looks at them and quickly covers them up.
[Criz] Oh... those... those are nothing.
[Criz] Don't worry about them. They'll heal. ( I wish )
[Storyteller] You're at a T intersection. To the left and right are featureless hallway in the same hexagon shape. Behind you is where you just came from, the hangar bay.
* Lamont runs his fingers through his hair, and sighs deeply.
[Lamont] Well we have a choice.
[Criz] Indeed.
Living Quarters, Firebase Alpha
[Salah] I think we should go left.
[Criz] I say Left as well.
* Criz looks at Cass and Lamont.
* Lamont looks over at Cassandra.
[Criz] I would suggest we split up, but we're already split up as it is. So we should stick together as much as possible.
[Lamont] Dwindling our numbers anymore would be destructive.
[Salah] It... it feels so quiet here.
[Cassandra] But if we do split up, we could cover more land and we could move much faster...
[Criz] Yes it does... almost scary.
[Lamont] Are you saying we should split up for a few, Cassandra?
[Criz] Well...
[Salah] I don't want to split up, we've split up already.
[Criz] Well... Lamont, it's up to you. Me and Salah have decided to go left.
[Cassandra] I'm just saying some of its benefits...
[Salah] And this place is creepy, if we split up, we could get lost.
* Lamont puts his hands up.
[Lamont] Oh no... it's not up to me... I'm not in any authority here...
[Criz] Cassandra... by all means if you want to go right, go ahead. We are wasting too much time on a simple decision for crying out loud.
[Cassandra] I'm not saying we should go right, Criz. I'm just saying... Whatever, nevermind.
[Criz] We are all going left.
[Salah] Okay.
[Criz] Same positions everyone.
[Lamont] I don't care... if we're splitting up... let's do it... if we're not... let's not.