The current in the air shaft carried Nihil upward. They emerged in what appeared to be a dome like structure. Seven others had escaped, and were already engaging the robot that was guarding the exit. This was her first opportunity to look at their powers, so she took note. Another girl morphed into some monstrous creature. Yet another appeared to be in deep concentration- it was clear that he was doing something, but as of yet it was not discernible. The flamboyant karate expert was throwing punches and screaming. Nihil had already developed a pointed dislike of him. Him and the other thing- the winged creature that had been shouting machinations of wold domination earlier. At least he appeared somewhat useful.

The rest had yet to engage the robot. As for Nihil herself, she was still without weapon, something that she did not like- she was competent in hand-to-hand combat, significantly more so than a normal human, but still preferred guns. Her first inkling was to abandon them. She didn't need them or want them. But she once again remembered Mr. Sinister. His resources would be useful for her goals. She sighed. It looked like she was fighting with them. 

She moved at extreme speeds. As the robot swung it's large electronic whips about she deftly dodged them, weaving inbetween the lashes. She was now on the other side of the robot, although she still wasn't decided on her plan of attack. She doubted that her bare hands would service in the situation, which was bad considering all she had was a prison jumpsuit and her bare hands. Instead she darted backwards, somewhat away from the robot, close to the exit of the dome. She would wait for the others to make and opening she could use.