Alexei looked at Mild; his eyes opened in surprise. The lad's lips trembled in bitterness, but the same time, relief. The same pricks that rejected them, and this time, the same pricks that they needed. Alexei's mind was divided into two sides; one said hell no, and the other, hell yes. Alexei knew that if he was alone, he would die before accepting a phone call... but he had the guys... he had Teleporto, he had Hollow, he had Enki, he had Mild, and most importantly, he had Melinda. It was a matter of pride versus morality. If they made a phone call... those freaks at the Team Awesome would just laugh at them; saying that they couldn't handle a simple matter such as this... but if they didn't, their pride would be kept.

Unfortunately, Alexei knew that pride was not going to kill those worms. Alexei was willing to die for his pride, but he didn't any of this team to die as well. Alexei looked at his team, his eyes bitter, and desperate. The lad looked at Melinda, and suddenly, the answer came to him. He would be dead before seeing any of this team die.

"I can always find another dignity, or another profession... but I'll only have one Teleporto, one Hollow, one Enki, one Nerdlord, and most importantly, one Melinda." Alexei mumbled. "I know that we can't fight this alone; this trouble is beyond our level... but at the same time, we must be willing enough to accept help from others. However, Nerdlord, tell those pricks at Team Awesome, that we'll only accept cures or any support... taking Mimic's head is our job; Heath's job." Alexei nodded to Mild. "I vote that we make a phone call to Team Awesome. Any other votes?"