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[b][u]Seats - Eastern[/u][/b]
The shark rocketed through the air with frightening speed, flinging poor hapless Syed along with it. Trixie continued to unload her bullets into it, stuffing bulging from the damaged seams. Nonetheless, it was moving so fast...

Quite suddenly a massive blade thrust itself through the shark from the inside. Without hesitation it span around, slicing at the fabric skin like it was peeling an apple. The shark's fabric eyes almost seemed to bulge in shock - before it was torn to shreds in midair, exposing the previously trapped Moira who fell with a crash into the seating near to Trixie. Syed went crashing a little closer to the front with a pained gasp.

"Gah! Fuckin' couldn't move in there..." Moira shouted, standing back up as the shreds of shark rained down on them all like confetti. "Tah for the save. Tch..." she looked down at her legs, where deep wounds poured blood thanks to the shark's attack. Well. She doubted she could run anymore. At least they weren't broken, if it were someone less hardy than her they might well have been.

Would it even be possible to distract this woman? She had no idea, what with the rediculous amount of freaky shit going on in here. But she sure as hell couldn't sneak up that easily anymore. "Hey, cheese-kid. Got any ideas?" she limped a little to the side, trying to work her way back around the chairs. She didn't want to get pinned somewhere like here, that's for sure. "Reckon you'd be able to distract her or somethin'?"

Syed lay panting in his chair, his whole body aching and shivvering from the impact and his head swimming from his tiredness. "Too many," he swallowed. "We're outnumbered, there's too many of them. We can't keep fighting these things... what limits does she even have?"

Moira's eyes burned cold, focused entirely on Guinevere. "Who cares. Cover me," she said bluntly. With that she tightened her grip on her greatsword and once more began to limp back towards the stage, trailing blood in her wake.

There were too many, Syed was right. That just meant they had to get to the centre of it all, the cause. Like back in museo, with the skeleton monster. Attack the core.

She'd just have to survive the journey to get there first.