Gilfred stumbled a bit, he was disoriented and, though he hated to admit it, he was lost. Things had been going at least semi decently up until this point. They had had a solid escape plan, they had executed it, and then he got a couple eyes full of steam, turned around and lost among the stacks. He looked back down the aisle he had just come down, he could hear their boot falls following him, getting steadily closer. Reaching out the directionaly confused metal elemental began to pour his influence into one of the smaller stacking frames, and as one of the solders came around the corner he was met with the frame, and most of its contents sliding across the floor, slamming him into the other stack. Gilfred almost doubled over, the exertion needed to move something that heavy even a short distance had hit him, though it was beginning to fade he made the promise to start practicing on heavier objects. 

[i]"Gilfred!? GILFRED!?"[/i]

Gilfred's ears perked up as he heard his name being called "Over here!" he shouted back as he begain moving as quickly as he could towards his brother's voice. But as he moved the boot falls became louder.