[color=fff200][center][h2]Yoshimi[/h2][/center][/color]

[@Nashie][@Ember Storm]
As Johnny would fly towards the amalgamate and rider, a large pair of chitinous growths would rise up from the beetle amalgamate's back. Despite their thin appearance, they proved to be an adequate shield for the small rider. The blade would slash through the organic shield and strike the rider for minimized damage, nearly knocking him off. Then, as the cloud of steam would form, he'd be left blinded, looking for the group.

[color=fff200]Hurry! I'll be the last one through![/color] Yoshimi shouted, heading for one of the walls, close to the entrance. Waiting for the others to pass through, she would rear back with a punch and hit the wall. [color=fff200]Blocking off the exit.[/color] ...And hopefully bringing the roof down on the rider. As the wall and chunks of the roof began to collapse down, Yoshimi would hurry through the exit to join the others.

Avoiding the collapsing ceiling, Ku growled, his targets escaped. His mount large enough to clear the rubble in the way, but too large to go through the pipe. [color=9e0039]Queen... I have failed you...[/color]

[color=f7941d][center][h2]Gregor[/h2][/center][/color]

[@Ember Storm]
Sarcastically saluting the Children's knight with a grin and a flick of his hand, Gregor jumped through his rift, entering Yim.

The world in question was significantly smaller than one would expect from a pocket dimension within Yim. As a matter of fact it looked like it was only meant for 1 person, not 4. Looked to be a small office, with a chair and record player in the center of the room.

A large painting of Gregor sat at the back of the room, dressed in a fine suit, and looking much younger and smooth. They say that a dimension in Yim is affected by the creator's ego... But this was something else. 

The rift closed up, leaving the group safe on the other side. Panting, Gregor stood up, brushing himself off. [color=f7941d]So uh... We all good...?[/color]