[h2][center]Naji[/center][/h2]

Naji couldn’t help but letting out a small, mischievous chuckle as the rat flailed about like...well, something that was just hit with a disembodied eyeball to be fair. Atleast Colchain seemed to be having fun as the lizard dived to the newly stunned rat. Good lizard, you kill that thing. He was...tempted to intervene when the second rat coiled around, turning on the currently preoccupied lizard. Thankfully, his new boss seemed to be the proactive type, deftly vomiting (Ew, he noted for later) something at Danny before moving to back up her new pet. She also screamed at everyone else to keep the slime busy while she did her thing. 

Scott then decided, that 'everyone’, was to consist of the three least combat oriented members of the party and not the glowy glowy murder bubble that was Danny. He sighs but gently floats down to Scott as the third pixie (Who he didn’t exactly remember meeting or getting the name of at the moment) hefted the dead rat into the path of the slime before zipping back over to them, huffing hard from the apparent effort. 

[i][b]”...Also I’ve been trapped in a cave. I’ve literally not seen anything.”[/b][/i] Naji thought, deciding it was probably better to save whatever snark he was accumulating for later. [color=662d91]“so… uhh… what, what is this plan of yours now?”[/color] the as of yet named pixie gasped inbetween breaths. [color=8dc73f]"I think we can deal with this thing. There's three of us, isn't there? Between us we could try and lift that slime off the ground and- "[/color] His breath caught, and for a moment, the light went out of his eyes. Naji chalked this up to ‘your brain is currently dying. Please hold'. A buffer for hallucinations of sorts. Given the complexity of this little mind show, he was not about to call out its need to occasionally buffer. [color=8dc73f]"...Well, I was thinking we lift it into the air and, well... drop it. Maybe onto something sharp, I don't know."[/color] He added finally, voice softening.

Naji examined the area around the slime and it made its slow trudge towards them, trying to find a nice place to deposit evil snot. With no readily available tissues in sight, he settled on a broken crop of stalagmites (or...were they stalactites?),  hefted into the air at a slight angle by a pair of rocks. Well...it LOOKED easier to ram it into that than lift it high enough to drop it on a stable one.  

[b]”...Yeah ok. That could work. Follow my lead and go straight once you get a hold of the gooy thing.”[/b] He blurts suddenly, taking flight again, angled slightly away from the slime for a few second before charging the entity. Hopefully with the other two pixies behind him, arms outstretch ready to grab hold of the first available inch of slime that came in reach. Hopefully. If they were lucky they might even actually slam it into the waiting spike of the stala....the pointy rock that he wasn't sure the name of.

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