Oner sighed a little in relief as he watched Joshua, Thomas, and Calhoun come back from exterminating their batch of Cy-Bugs. It wasn't that he doubted their abilities no. He had great faith in every member of their group, as did Reno. Oner never liked battle though and was a natural worrywart when it came down to it. Still he let his worry subside for now, especially when he saw an explosion off in the distance. He listened to Thomas' plan about how to go about splitting up and thought of something of his own, waiting until Thomas finished speaking to voice his own opinion. 

"I agree with Thomas, except I think I might stay here. If the race doesn't start till tomorrow, then there might still be enough time to eliminate the hive without the need for evacuation." In one of his hands was his own Keyblade, Blade of the Mirror, and suddenly he outstretched his other hand. Reno's Keyblade, Spellbinder, appeared above Oner's hand, floating in mid air, Oner not actually touching yet and taking a bit of care not to for some reason as he just let it float there. "If Reno and I..." He paused for a moment, trying to think of a word to explain this. "Transform... to put it in the tongue of the mortal realm... we may have enough power to eliminate the entire hive before all of the eggs hatch if all of us work together. With Neo Bahamhut aiding us we should be able to destroy all of the Cy-Bugs in the hive and the eggs as well..." 

He sighed a little though, letting both blades vanish, Reno's blade actually vanishing in a small black flash instead of a small white one. "What dost thou think Seargent Calhoun? The Cy-Bugs seem to have come from your game, or so I assume, so you know the most about them. If we were to mount an all out assault on the hive, destroying as many eggs as we could, dost thou think we could prevent the destruction of this here game at their mandibles? Or would this endeavor just awaken a sleeping giant earlier than it should awaken?"