[center][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/e345a640-6f5c-47dc-a2b8-3adc8382b2a0.png[/img][/center][hr] Roche liked to imagine as she turned her head and pressed her cheek to the sand she could see what was happening, there was a sizzle like a ham steak being flipped on the griddle. It didn't make her feel any better, but it was more help then was receiving from the others. At the very least she wasn't in a crater and unable to see what was going on, for she was rather relieved to see the Miseria dissolve and return to the oceans from whence they had came. It had given them a bounty of power and for all their fumbling, the vacation trip could not be denied to have empowered them in exactly the ways they wanted. It just involved a massive bungling of all social connections and half their number running themselves into the ground- Wait, no, Shatterscape was definitely back up from her contortionist routine. So a third was kissing the sand, and with only Light Girls before them, Nyxia had quickly lost interest. Which did make a lot of sense considering she was probably the only one among them who didn't start as a disenfranchised light girl, and it wasn't like beating on Light Girl's gave them anything but catharsis. When the shadow of a tentacled woman passed her and spoke in a familiar accent, Earthshaker decided she'd had enough time resting. With sand in places that should never have sand, she pushed herself onto her knees and thrust her shield into the sand as a crutch to rise fully to her feet. [color=orange]"OI!"[/color] Earthshaker roared, finding that her lungs did indeed feel like they'd have sand paper run over them, but she was getting sick of watching the pair of idiots ignore Miseria to harass them. [color=orange]"The Miseria are gone, and we're letting the people go. Get lost already so we can wrap up our vacation!"[/color] Would they heed her words? Unlikely. But any time they weren't trying to laser one of them or be a bitch with shields when that was Roche's gimmick was a minute she had to recover. Much like how Sink Queen's presence was drawing their attention and she was at least far closer to her. [color=orange]"Hey Sink Queen, we appreciate your help but I think we're done with....Giga Miseria for the day."[/color] Not that Nyxia would agree with that, but she was clearly forgetting that it hadn't been just her fighting that mass of Darkness, and it had thoroughly drained them to do it while fending off idiots and wrangling the mundane people in place. Or that the Miseria had little issue adapting to Nyxia's tactics, and without Tsubomi and Earthshaker disabling the Captain and Ship, she'd likely be a smear under the Flying Dutchman's hull now. [color=orange]"But if you're willing to tell us more about them, it wouldn't hurt to plan a better trap next time."[/color]