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[Sanure]

Orchid nods as Chryssa runs off.

[SOLDIER First]

Eirika nods to Mio, scratching the back of her head.
Seemingly satisfied, Link moves to the door, but a figure suddenly appears from his shadow.
It appears to be the same imp-person they saw before, excepting Garnt.

"Wow, this is the help you were talking about? I'm almost impressed." "Midna..."
She floats around the group, looking at everyone's strange clothes and equipment. "What's with all this weird stuff you have...?" she says, stopping in front of Periw.

[Shadestyle]

Morning arrives, Sinfib's minions are nowhere to be found, outside of a stomach.

Eventually, he returns unaccosted and empty handed.

"As soon as everyone is ready, we seek out the next ship piece, Claptrapper -claims- that they are all underground, so we may need to do some delving."

"Ahh, a new day dawns.
One full of progress I'm sure.
Time to go to work."

The Pikmin look anxiously, in the direction of their Onion.

Spoiler: Map (click to show/hide)

Red. ENG
Dark Blue. Big Daddy
Purple. Sinfib
Black. Deathspell
White. Ringo
Cyan. Zer0
Brown. Hammerlock

[crazyabe]

Sinfib goes to the onion

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Mio regards the imp coolly, herself somewhat unimpressed.

[SOLDIER First]

Mio gets a smirk for her trouble(?).
Before Periw can respond, the imp moves on.

[Shadestyle]

Sinfib is followed by the 4 Pikmin who use him like an escort of sorts.

Upon arriving, Sinfib finds that the Onion looks much different, the Mass from before has swollen up to massive proportions, like a boil, it is filled with a clear grey liquid, with nodules all over it, a thin membrane barely holding it together.

The Onion is surrounded with 11 Flowers.

Spoiler: Map (click to show/hide)

Red. ENG
Dark Blue. Big Daddy
Purple. Sinfib
Black. Deathspell
White. Ringo
Cyan. Zer0
Brown. Hammerlock

[Dustan Hache]

ENG would check the value of the pair of wings he got from the butterfly. he would also inject himself with two healing kits to patch himself the rest of the way up.

[Sanure]

Periw thinks for a moment before shrugging.

[crazyabe]

Sinfib upRoots a flower

[SOLDIER First]

Midna, apparently, examines everyone for a little while longer before returning to Link's side. "Well, whatever that thing was is dead! You did a pretty good job."
Here, she puts a hand against the side of her mouth and does a fake-whispering voice. "He didn't pay you, did he?"
Link, behind her, rolls his eyes.

[Bluexdog]

Morning arrives, Sinfib's minions are nowhere to be found, outside of a stomach.

Eventually, he returns unaccosted and empty handed.

"As soon as everyone is ready, we seek out the next ship piece, Claptrapper -claims- that they are all underground, so we may need to do some delving."

"Ahh, a new day dawns.
One full of progress I'm sure.
Time to go to work."

The Pikmin look anxiously, in the direction of their Onion.

Spoiler: Map (click to show/hide)

Red. ENG
Dark Blue. Big Daddy
Purple. Sinfib
Black. Deathspell
White. Ringo
Cyan. Zer0
Brown. Hammerlock

Big Daddy goes to one of the locations and starts drilling

[PrivateNomad]

As the began to attack the anti-spirals, they simply exploded into sparks.
"just kidding, they're illusions!"

The elevator stopped and opened its doors, revealing a long and large corridor with many gaster blasters appearing at the sides and ceilings, firing while a few sawblades run through the door.

"here's your 'puzzle'. want a hint? you should probably be fast. or smart."

[TheBiggerFish]

Well this is obvious.  Square wormholes parallel to the party's path on a diagonal slant sort of like a tent, then walk straight down the middle.  After flinging the sawblades off to the other end of the room via a wormhole in their path and another pointing across the room.  If there are Gaster Blasters in the opposite wall, see if they're in our path and then just deal with them as needed.
"I'll go with smart."

[PrivateNomad]

Well this is obvious.  Wormholes parallel to the party on a diagonal slant sort of like a tent, then walk straight down the middle.  After flinging the sawblades off to the other end of the room via a wormhole in their path and another pointing across the room.
"I'll go with smart."

((uhh what?))