Grab the pitri dishes and documents, then head out and rejoin the others
((it's fine, good to see yeh back))
You grab the petri dishes and the documents, the daemon notes that they seem important, before beginning to wander back to towards the sound of gun fire and roaring which in a near pavelonian response you associate with your friends. You come upon the wall and Groo locked in combat with a tentacled beast.
Sever the nerves that the beast uses to control its tentacles. Once it's immobilized I'll decide what to do with it.
[beast str 4] [wall resilience 6] [str 3] [beast ressiliance 4] The beasts charges forward the tentacles around it's mouth writhing as it slams into the walls shield, the tentacles snaking around to clutch the wall as the beasts beak embeds itself in the walls shield, Priscilla springs to life as the rest of the wall contends with holding up the beast, fending off the advances of the beast and keeping any of the tentacles from actually impacting the walls bare flesh.
Groo roars in rage, aerially charging forward while blasting the thing nonstop with his shotgun! Upon collision, he'll start hacking and cleaving with his two daemon wristblades. Nobody hurts Rufferto!
[marksmanship 4] [ressilaince 1] Groo flys forward with a howl of rage blasting away with his shotgun as he flies forward, the heavy shot slams into the beasts body, tearing it's heart and lung apart, for a moment the beast slumps all life gone from it, but just as suddenly it picks back up with renewed vigor, the priscilla going back to her defensive work. [daemonism 1+2=3] As Groo slams into the beasts, which is now pouring a coupious amount of blood, he pulls his two wrist blades from his wrist and starts trying to cut, finding that they don't seem to be keeping any edge, the one he snagged from damian actually doing the least, deforming like clay.