[img]http://i.imgur.com/UFEFxT2.png[/img] "Oh character, sure, sure." He gave his friend a thumbs up before they stepped into the elevator. The ride was pretty much peaceful, but when the doors opened they were greeted by absolute chaos and Lisette. Guards and bros were scattered across the floor while others continued to duke it out. Thankfully neither he nor Dylan were physical fighters, because if they were he was guessing fighting in a dress and heels would be really difficult. "Uh, this elevator music sure is relaxing, yeah?" To be honest he wanted to hit the up button and was that Moira, sailing through the air?! Lucien's eyebrow twitched and he cleared his throat, in an attempt to stay calm. "Li--" He froze when a giggle reached his ears. Mordie was standing right behind the archer. What were they supposed to do now? Breaking their cover would be bad, but if Mordie went for their friend then it'd be necessary. "Oh Mordie, this is so...frightening!" He gave Lisette a twitchy wink as a signal of sorts. He didn't know what to do. Should he keep pretending or were they supposed to charge at her? He gave Dylan a nervous giggle and raised his eyebrows in question. [img]http://i.imgur.com/ZEQcnsM.png[/img] Moira was sent flying...and so was Syed, just how strong was that guy? Xan stared at the scene, watching as things went from bad to worse. Were they okay?! She let out a relieved sigh when Moira and Syed got back on their feet. Xan looked away for a moment to survey her surroundings and noticed a guard rushing towards her. He threw a punch, he had probably lost his weapon in a scuffle with one of the bros. "Sorry," the metallurgist muttered as she sidestepped out of the way and punched him in the face. He staggered back hands pressed to his now bleeding nose and Xan wiggled her fingers. Her prosthetic arm slowly took the shape of a hammer and she dashed towards the man and swung the hammer into his stomach. He fell back the wind knocked out of him. Not long after, a large boom resonated throughout the lobby. Xan spun around, this time to see a door flying through the air. The pride sure was something... She stared at the yelling berserker and watched as she charged towards their foe. An idea popped inside her head and quickly, she grabbed a plate and threw it like a Frisbee at Bart. Hopefully, that would distract him and make it easier for Moira to deliver a solid punch.