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It was too late as Spook's hand latched onto Isis' elbow, her hand already in contact with the pillar.  As it sunk in, her right hand met with the left and started to push, trying to at least slow the process of the stone absorbing her.  It wasn't working as well as she hoped, evidenced by Isis' other hand meeting with the pillar as panic set into the girl.  [color=CAC100]"Fuck, fuck, fuck... Isis, hang on to me!"[/color]  Not like she had anything to hang onto her with, it was more to distract her from the fact that her arms were stuck in solid stone with evil doppelgangers trying to steal her blood.  In a deft movement, the masked figure slipped between the beastmaster's extended arms and set her right arm across her chest, left hand closing on the victim's left should her and pushed harder.  The toes of Spook's boots dug into the ground as she put up as much resistance as she naturally could.  With no range between her and Isis, the owner of the panicking Duvari would be able to see past the tint of the lenses in Spook's mask.

Darting rapidly within, looking for a solution was one green eye on the right side of her face, and one blank eye on the left side.  The left eye locked onto one of Isis' before the enigma spoke again.  [color=CAC100]"C'mon Isis, stay with me!  You're not gonna let a rock kill you, are you!?"[/color]  She shouted before she dropped her left hand away.  It reached her sidearm's holster and pulled the gun out, flicking off the safety before pointing it back at the obsidian pillar.  With a few squeezes of the trigger, she fired at it three times in the hopes that, for one reason or another, the bullets would interrupt this horrid process somehow.