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[OREOSOME]

Lucas continues to blast through the horde.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Galahad's slashes seem to leave visible ripples for several seconds.

"I really don't want to know."

He then proceeds to vanish, replaced by Ippon-Datara, who causes pentagrams to appea under some of them in the hope of killing them.

Nemo, meanwhile, is crushing one's head in his pincer and strangling another/using it as a shield.

[Twi]

Well, at least the horde is finally starting to thin out under all these attacks. Those 'lings are remarkably fragile.

Tisiphone has decided to go back to flying around dropping meteors on things again. Hey, it certainly works.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Nemo then screams. It is a horrifying noise, sounding like a squid being burnt alive and stabbed by a thousand red-hot iron pikes.

He does it to scare the zerglings off.

Richard covers his ears.

"Bloody hell that's frightening!"

[OREOSOME]

"Agh!" Sounds like... A hybrid. Interesting...
He continues plowing through, Eyeing Nemo cautiously now and then.

[Twi]

Camille cringes, but bears it.

The zerglings, unfortunately, don't care at all. The fact that they are being decimated in great numbers and are finally running out of reserves does not seem to bother them, either. They just keep charging.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Huh. Must be deaf."

He continues grabbing them and crushing their skulls.

Richard has switched from Ippon-Datara to Ixion. Apparently dark skills don't work too well on zerglings.

[Spinal_Taper]

Adrian crouches into a firing position and fires into their horde with his rifle, sweeping his weapon left and right to roast the front of their horde.

[Vorthon]

Bryan pukes on one of the beasties.

"Oh god why..."

[Twi]

...After much more roasting, slashing, zapping, crushing, and all that...finally, they're out of zerglings!

Tisiphone sighs. "That was silly.  Let's just go."

Camille blinks. "Okay...?"

Tis gets back to leading the group along without further comment.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Richard dismisses Ixion and continues walking.

"That was odd...."

[Vorthon]

Bryan stumbles along after, clutching his head in his hands.

[OREOSOME]

Lucas follows the rest of the group, Still eyeing Nemo.
Could it be? Maybe. I doubt he'd do that, even though...

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Nemo looked at Lucas quizzically. Or as quizzically as a face covered by a scarf and with a beard of tentacles and barely any other facial features except for eyes could anyway.

"Something wrong?"

[OREOSOME]

"Nah, It's nothing. I was just thinking about something you reminded me of."
He keeps moving.