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[h1][color=7d16c7]Oliver Sullivan[/color][/h1]
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[color=7d16c7]Location:[/color]St. David's Hospital - Cardiff
[color=7d16c7]Skills:[/color] Molecular Oscillation
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	This was bad. Very very bad. The bear was inches away from killing Niah, and not that far from ending him either. They needed to get out of here, not fight and die. That was the only chance they had; he wasn't a fighter, he wasn't built for this kind of combat, not when he had no idea what he was facing or how to kill it. Grabbing Niah by the arm, he used his new favorite trick once more, and phased the two of them through the floor, away from the beast. They landed safely on the ground of the first floor, but Oli wasted no time; they needed to find an exit and get out of there as soon as possible.

	Picking a direction, he took Niah's hand and said, "[color=7d16c7]We gotta get out of here, we should be on ground level, I have an idea.[/color]" Before leading them off, and quickly finding a window, albeit a tiny, almost skylight one on near where the ceiling and the wall met. It was too tiny for any of them to fit through, but that didn't matter. Windows meant there was just a bit of wall between them and the outside, and he knew he could get the two of them through that. Taking her hand again, he drew breath and said, "[color=7d16c7]Let's get out of here.[/color]" Before phasing the two of them through, only to be met with despair.

	It didn't make sense, but phasing through the wall sent them back through the same side, as if they'd been turned around mid-phase. "[color=7d16c7]Fuck this is [i]bad[/i][/color]" Oli said, starting to feel the inevitability of the situation sink in. It was kill the monster bear or die, and he had no idea how to do that. It felt like the seconds on his life were ticking down, that every moment he wasted was locking in his fate more and more. He closed his eyes and thought; whatever this thing was, it wasn't playing by the regular rules, it could make things happen, grow in size, and generally change the world however it wanted, logic wasn't going to sav him here.

	He considered, there was no point being afraid, given everything. He was either going to die or fight his way out, and being scared would only hurt his chances of being able to fight. Still, it was [i]hard[/i] to make himself believe that that meant there was nothing to be scared of. Steeling himself, he said, "[color=7d16c7]Alright, looks like flight isn't an option, time to fight. No point in being afraid of the inevitable, right?[/color]" He said, looking over his shoulder, "[color=7d16c7]We could have bought ourselves a little bit of time with that phasing trick, get ready Niah, whatever happens... I'm glad you here with me, sorry it got so fucked.[/color]"