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[~Neri]

"Someone order me to move the bloody alien."

[WillowLuman]

(Dampening field will prevent it, but frustration:)

"MOVE THE FLORKING ALIEN!" shouts the traveller, cradling his blackened stump.

[~Neri]

((The dampening field is directed on the alien correct? It isn't on the room itself. Nor is it four AU to the left, in the middle of vacuum. Also how can a field dampen multiple unrelated things from different universes?))

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Cobb begins snarling at the cone.

You know he's still a bear, right?

[Unraveller]

Put off only a little bit by the creature's removal of a hand for what seemed to be no reason at all, boy thay reminds him of home, Axel drops to the ground quickly, making sure to keep hold of mister Bloodscream. Zipping over to where Cobb has taken refuge the strongman borrows the bear's lighter again. Standing to attention he shouts, "How is this for your damping field! " before tossing the lit flame and hoping for the best.

[micelus]

Sheotl had stayed silent the whole time, just wandering what his companions would do. Nothing much, it seemed. But once the dear Traveller's hand was dismembered, Sheotl acted with speed.

He ran for the hand, took his dagger and quickly stabbed the base of each digit, chanting a mantra as he did. As soon as he finished, he threw it onto the cone, knowing perfectly well what would happen.

Just as it made contact with the alien, it disappeared. In its place was what seemed to be a vaguely arm-shaped arthopod with a mouth seemingly made to devour anything and everything. The alien was as such, currently occupied.

"A Spirit of Hunger. Quite useful in a pinch if you have the right reagent. Won't last long I think though."

[WillowLuman]

((The dampening field is directed on the alien correct? It isn't on the room itself. Nor is it four AU to the left, in the middle of vacuum. Also how can a field dampen multiple unrelated things from different universes?))

(Because that's the kind of tech you need for security when you grab random people from random unrelated universes. If they didn't have it they'd probably have been destroyed by their various prisoners by now.)

"SOMEONE MOVE THE FLORKING ALIEN!" Said alien is trying to zap the various people around it. Then, after Sheotl's timely action, it begins focusing all its frying on the thing on its face.

[~Neri]

"Dampening preventing psionic moving. Moving manually." With that Koi sprints towards the hairy cone and hits it. With about the same level of hardness he hit the wall earlier but with the added bonus of two hundred or so pounds of ultradense bones and muscle and metal behind the hit. This likely sends it launching a fair ways across the room, or just pulps it depending on its durability. He then ducks out of the way as the lighter flies over his head and hits the downed xeno.

[WillowLuman]

The alien crumples against the opposite side of the cylinder before catching on fire. Then it begins rising up towards an opening in the ceiling, still immolated. "Right. Gadget. Take and stab in floor, hurry! And last one down take it with you! Don't worry about the fall, the floor will catch you!" The traveller scoops up his severed hand. "And someone carry her!"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Cobb finally finds some use!

He picks up the lady, slinging her over his shoulders like a rucksack.
"Sorry lass about the stench. I'll make it up to ye somehow.", he mutters, before jumping through the hole, with her in tow.

[Unraveller]

"Hold on tight mister Bloodscream!" Axel laughs as he zooms down the opening after Cobb.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

((Also:

Cobb dressed like Iorek Byrnison. Thoughts?))

[~Neri]

Koi hops down soon after.

[Unraveller]

((Also:

Cobb dressed like Iorek Byrnison. Thoughts?))

((Dunno, I feel the overalls look suits him))

[WillowLuman]

((Also:

Cobb dressed like Iorek Byrnison. Thoughts?))

((Note to self: bear-sized armor at some point must be found))
((Also, sorry to SB, but I'll have to auto Fune for a bit, since...))

Fune flies down after the traveller rolls through, once again thinking ahead and taking the gadget with her. They land on the white floor of what looks like an ever larger cylinder, though the walls of the huge space are black. The remains of what look like various makes of killbot litter the floor, and at the sound of a horn, three fully operational ones (though seemingly hodgepodge designs) enter from the dark walls.