ooc: Uros, I'm going to take the lift to the ground floor, if that's ok. Otherwise this post would consist of "Dionysia walked onto the lift." Still, if you want to change anything I do, say so; I'm happy to edit.
Sorry, Ark. You can say you came with her if you want, or, I dunno, stay and look after Hembar?
IC:
The vykker was screaming as it struggled, impaled on her claws, its eyes wide, mouth gaping; she sneered at its pathetic efforts to come free of her and drove her claws in deeper.
Something moved behind her; something that couldn't be allowed to see her! She pulled her hands free of the vykker and spun round, curling a hand into a fist that caught the rising slig, #7, in the face, throwing him to the ground again with luscious strength! Then she spun back round to the vykker who was staggering and dying. She waited until he was about to fall and swiper her claws up, catching him under the chin, forcing him back on his feet; she was going to make this last...
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Dionysia nodded at Dbreak's warning but since there was nothing to hang on to except the slig himself, she simply braced herself. Suddenly the big-bro started yanking on the rope, sending them down through the factory jerkily but rapidly.
As soon as she reached the ground floor, she jumped out of the lift, about to take off running, before realising she had no idea where the mudokon was; 'the ground floor'? What kind of useless directions was that?!
But where would she run if she wanted to hide down here? Either the ruined part of the stockyards. Both could provide potential escape from the factory, but which way should she go?
ooc: #7 was knocked out with permission from Dripik.
