Chrys did his best to keep the path tho the Blackbird free of guards. With them thinning out, he was able tot use his powers as much. Flicking his staff in the air he shifted it to clothesline a guard who lunged at him and knocked him down and out. He could feel his strength ebbing away, something he hadn't really felt in a while. Underneath it all, he felt a slow simmering feeling that he couldn't well identify. But he did his best to push through his limits and help the team.

He was knocked back by a guard who got the jump on him as he was in thought. He felt his body tilt and instead of falling down, he let out a small stasis bubble to catch himself and the guard. Using the field's effects to his advantage, he caught himself and sent the man tumbling. That field however caused him to feel instantly nauseous, as he realized what the simmering was as he threw up on the ground. Unlike normal vomit, it was mostly black and smelled of actual death. He managed to get to the Blackbird and in a seat before he blacked out from sheer exhaustion.