Team B: H4zardZ1, Wolfkit, Illgeo"Oh boy, target practice! In other words watch out and don't dodge into the path of my laser."
Laser as many of the mannequins in half as possible. Don't laser any of my teammates though. It's not time for that yet.
((Sorry for disappearing. I blame life. And Rocket League. Mostly Rocket League.))
Your hasty scribblings only manage to produce a rather anaemic laser. Despite that, your good aim and a concentrated effort allows it to slice through one of the white mannequins. Distressingly, that doesn't do much except limit its mobility. The two halves are still moving, despite the smoke coming out of them.
Stop and wait.
You stop, looking around. You are surrounded and unsure about how you should proceed.
Try to find weak spots on mannequins.
Hmmm... Based on your teammate's attack and its results, you assume they have no weak-points. You could chop them in a hundred pieces and they'd still be animate. They are however rather slow. Or at least they are approaching Fizz rather slowly. Perhaps you could simply run through them and hope you get lucky.
On the other hand, they appear magical, but something is telling you they are not innately magical... there's nothing on them that looks special. Nothing inside them either... Perhaps there is some way to disrupt whatever spell or technology is making them animate? Or maybe find its source and eliminate it?
Team C: akkudakku, FallacyOfUrist, mydjetRAAGH. If I can't punch through the barrier, I'll just have to punch through the wall next to it!
You bang the wall for a couple of minutes, but it does nothing and now your hands are starting to hurt. You're not at your A strength right now.
As you are banging the wall, you hear someone say
"Excuse me?" with a rather nasal tone of voice. Surprised, you stop and turn to your right to see a rather short man (a bit shorter than you, actually) standing on the door to the right, behind the barrier. He's dressed in white, wearing aviator goggles and his hair is standing up, as if they were pushed by a heavy wind.
"Can you please stop banging the wall while I am trying to work? All that noise is making it hard to concentrate. Thank you."With that, he goes through the door and it closes behind him.
Team A: DreamerGhost, Beirus, Alarith<Svajoklis, Team A>
Stay near the exit and wait for others. See if flashlight from dead guy works any better. If I see something nasty, shoot it. If my two allies start screaming, shoot slightly above the screams.
Team A
Shoot once at the thing behind me, and follow up with a telekinetic push, if there is a chance I can hit a friend just use telekinesis on it.
Bryan turns around and shoots at the void, just as a beam of light cuts through the darkness, illuminating his target. His target immediately moves out of the way even before he pulls the trigger, the shot hitting it somewhere on its side, producing a small puff of some sort of red sludge and a few feathers. Another shot comes from behind him as he telekinetically shoves his target away, but by that time, the room is back in darkness and he can no longer sense his target near him. All his strike does is topple some furniture. The thing has dissolved again, this time moving towards the other side of the room, towards the one left behind...
Team A
"I'd recommend y'all get as far from this room as possible."
Do the thing. Do the thing now. Start charging. If a viable enemy target presents itself, shoot it with my anchors to impale it with one and wrap it with the others to hold it there.
Damn. It's time for that again, isn't it? Getting your insides scrambled never feels good...
You begin your transformation, bones exploding from your body as your skin bubbles and reshapes itself, producing a small flash of green light in the process.
Something is wrong though. It's like... something inside you is missing. Or at least very faint. Like you don't have as much power as you should have.
This is accompanied by an oppressive presence, the feeling of impending doom increasing... It feels like the darkness itself is pressing hard against your head, ready to strike at any moment. The darkness feels oily... wait, that doesn't make sense... maybe it's your transformed body's senses speaking? But still, if you had a mouth, you'd keep it shut as hard as you could to avoid getting drowned by it.