(Collab, the usual)
Aya, or rather Lynn for Camille, had apparently revealed her powers to a supposed enemy. It didn't really strike Camille as she assumed the little asian girl would actually open up after all Camille had done for them to get out. The child nodded in response to Aya's latest question and marched foward to the darkness that awaited them in the alien ship. Camille kept a steady step despite her condition, an effort keep herself from appearing too weak in a time like this.
Aya followed Camille's lead out of the room. The barely-healed cuts on her foot twinged every time they took a step, but she ignored it. The two walked for a time, too focused on their alien surroundings to say anything. The ship seemed… rather normal, actually. Or at least, as normal as a spaceship could be. The technologies and pipes that lined the walls carried an earthen familiarity about them, and Aya wondered at that. Shouldn't it have been… weirder? She glanced around, having Camille stop every now and then so she could use her powers and scope out the area. There was another odd thing about this ship: it seemed deserted. Where were the other captured metas? The aliens? She supposed she really shouldn't have been questioning a good thing as she didn't
actually want to run into any, but still. Eventually the silence became too much for her, and she spoke up.
"Where is everyone?" Her whisper was defening in the echoing halls.
"There should be… something, right? I mean, it's good that we haven't run into any aliens and all that, but we need to find the others.""
... Are you really jinxing this? Really?"
Camille responded with sass as elegant as Oprah's behind, arms crossed with her patience running thin. She got quickly annoyed over the fact that there was absolutely nothing, a little action wouldn't hurt, but at the same time Aya was right, aliens were not the best things to encounter, ever. Aya did her thing, Camille gathered strengths while waiting, but evidently they were getting nowhere. However, an idea roamed in Camille's mind, but before actually voicing her concern, she scrutinized her surroundings a bit more, more specifically: The walls.
Aya noticed Camille had stopped after a few steps and turned back to look at her, a question in her eyes. Camille was standing in the hall, looking very hard at a wall. Aya then wanted to smack herself in the head for not having thought of it earlier.
The walls. The others were probably closed off in rooms just like they'd been.
"Wait, wait," she said, walking back beside Camille.
"Let me just make sure you're not gonna blow a hole in the side of the ship first." Aya jumped to the other side, and looked around a bit. Poking her head through the wall, she was momentarily thrown when her vision was split into two completely different scenes: one side was some storage/electrical room of sorts that Aya couldn't make sense of. But on the other side…
"Oh thank god." She pushed her head to the side so a wall was no longer splitting her vision and gave a laugh of relief. Snapping back to her body, Aya looked back at Camille with a smile.
"Ok, right here," she said, touching the wall in the correct spot.
"Do you have enough in you to break this part?"Cocking an eyebrow, Camille didn't quite get why her partner in arms was so happy about after checking what was on the other side. Well, at least it wouldn't be aliens if she actually desired entry through the wall. Rolling her eyes, Camille almost mocked the final question she was asked, she'd be convinced she was far stronger than any of the looneys she'd meet around here. She approached the wall they were both analyzing and simply poked it. The wall slowly turned to nothingness, portion by portion, the layers of metal fell and revealed a group inside. Camille would be both pleased to see that people were actually here, but burdened with a new set worry as she realized these people would be the least welcoming of all toward her anyway. She took a step back, afraid of the inevitable outcome.
Ignoring the pain in her foot (and Camille), Aya hurried through the newly-made door.
"Jake!" she called out, beaming. And there was Owlman and some… other person too. Some dark part of her was a tad annoyed to see Owlman alive, but the rest of her was too relieved to worry about that. They'd found someone.
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