-Looks at Cloud and Miltia, then down at the new exit-
... Only one way out. Cloud, I... we need you to use your wings if we're going to survive that landing.
We have to trust the others to make their own escape.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Makes sure he has a tight grip on Miltia-
ALLONS-Y!
-Jump!-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?We should talk and move, I will take the rear.
-the drone takes the backpack it is wearing off and hands it to Kakyoin-
As long as this remains safe I will be fine, and this drone will function as a wall, hopefully the mirrors will keep them at bay.
-Motions for them to follow travis, and takes up the rear of he group-
edited 9th Aug '14 9:44:05 PM by Imca
-No jumping is the worst case scenario why would you do this-
-The stairs continue upwards, and they travel relatively unimpeded, with the wave rapidly receding as they draw too near the drone and lose members-
I don't know! Does it matter?
-They hurtle towards the water as Cloud struggles to open his wings-
-Still hasn't quite gotten the hang of that bit yet-
edited 9th Aug '14 9:52:32 PM by GameSpazzer
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist-Spreads himself out to build up wind resistance, keeping his tight grip on Miltia-
-Oh dear oh dear oh dear oh dear-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Is being remarkably cool with the fact that he is within seconds of hitting the lake like concrete-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Swoops in and catches them-
-Is moving a bit too fast to pull out of his dive entirely, so he just glides with them until he crashes into the surface of the water-
-Hauls more ass-
-The mob behind them has mostly thinned out by the time they hit the roof-
-Fanning out over them is a large tree branch, leading away from the building-
-And standing between them and it is a huge shadow, hunched over and peering at them angrily from white, glowing eyes-
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist

-It shatters, the lake looming hundreds of metres below-
-The shadows close in as the last few mirrors burst-
-They immediately take advantage of this one open spot-
-A mirror nearby bursts-
-Then another-
I really don't think there's time for that! This place is much wider than it looks, only its height is as you see it — decide upon your travel plans quickly, we're running out of time!
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist