[color=f26522][b][center](O_O);[/center][/b][/color]
A couple of things happened in quick succession that caused Helia to break her jaw on the floor. The first one was good, everyone by some ungodly deal with the King of the Devils survived the fall. Helia would never forgive herself if someone got hurt, despite the voices of reason in her head and coming from Bruce telling her that she could not have predicted an earthquake. That was only the immediate problem though.

When they all crawled onto a piece of solid land and squeezed the water out of their clothes (Some going shirtless to the joy of others), they took inventory and realized they saw no way out. Just fucking great. There was only one source of what was hopefully daylight, but it was too narrow even for her skinny self to get through.

That was when Sa'Cha went and did... something. Words Helia could muster failed to describe to her mind just what happened. [color=f26522]“With this wall turned to dust, its utter destruction is an absolute must...”[/color] she repeated dumbly, [color=f26522]"But, if the wall is already turned to dust, why is the destruction a must? And it didn't turn into dust, chunks of it went everywhere... What?"[/color] She had to shake the stupid out of her head and looked at the result.

There appeared to be an alien (presumably, she was too cold for intelligence service conspiracy theories) spaceship buried in the earth, with strange flora covering it. Even the plants looked alien, the colors having entirely too much blue and purple to have come from anywhere on Earth. [color=f26522]"Okay..."[/color] She told Sa'Cha when she gathered her wits again, [color=f26522]"I am not sure what is cooler. The fact we survived that drop with nary a scratch, [i]you[/i], or that."[/color] Then, the urge to explore surfaced again, [color=f26522]"No other way out but through there. Shall we take a peek?"[/color] she grinned.