[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/q7m4H1U.png[/img][/center] [hr] Thobias observed from the end of the hallway as Samoth leapt out the building, despite Bak and Rurik's best attempt. He couldn't help but laugh when Rurik got hit by Bak's missile. He had it coming for a long time now. Thobias warped back to the group as they gathered together to come up with a plan on what to do next. He expected Bak and Rurik to argue, but he clearly missed some conversation between the two as they didn't seem hostile towards each other. He shrugged, it was a fair enough outcome. Thought he would have enjoyed the two fighting each other, this was an outcome just as good as any other. He was trying to listen to the other three talking, really, but his attention spam wasn't long enough to keep him interested long enough. He peeked over at the hole and remembred that he left Kath down there. His attention now turned to the hole. Should he go back? He peeked around his back and saw the other still conversing. Well, why not. Maybe Chrisitne will appreciate it. Then again, she never seemed worried about Kath. On one hand Thobias understood perfectly why it was so, but he couldn't shake this uneasy feeling about Christine. He let go of these troubling thoughts and warped down a level. There, he saw a peculiar sight: what seemed like ghosts on fire slamming through the ice barrier erected down the corridor. [color=f7941d]"Uh....what?"[/color] He cautiously walked to the still uncoscious Kath, keeping an eye on the ghosts. Steam was starting to fill the hallway, but it was still manageable to see and breath easely. As he approached Kath, he heard a scream that made him shudder, and he watched as a large amalgamation of burning ghosts smashed through the ice wall, turning it to steam insantly and obscuring vision before he could do anything. [color=f7941d]"Alright, fuck this. I'm out of here."[/color] He bent down to pick up Kath, trying to lay low and not be spotted. [color=f7941d]"You're coming with me girl."[/color] [i][color=f7941d]Ooooooff[/color][/i] Kath wasn't nearly as light as he thought. Now that was not saying that he couldn't pick her up, but he made a mental note to never believe films again about how easy it is to pick up people who are knocked out. With some effort he finally picked up Kath into his arms and then turned back to go back through the....hole? Where was it again? His eyes struggled to find the opening on the ceiling, but the thick layer of steam obscured vision. He was beginning to sweat, and he really didn't have the mood to play hide and seek with a damned hole again. [color=f7941d]"Here we go again."[/color] The portal opened right next to the other three, and from a mistly puff of steam that came though the portal, he emerged with Kath in his hands. [color=f7941d]"Express delivery of one boiled sister."[/color] The portal closed behind him and he coughed some as the cold air hit his chest. [color=f7941d]"Anyways, someone tell me what the plan is, because my arms are getting tired. Like no joke, she's heavier than she looks, ok?"[/color] [@Hammerman][@KillamriX88]