Al continued to attack the waves of oncoming Vitus. The entire hallway should of been up in smoke right now if it weren't for the ship's safety system constantly keeping the blazes in check, but his powers kept them going regardless. He was convinced the damn Vitus were like cockroaches constantly multiplying no matter how many he burned. Liz's plan seemed like the best one at the time. First thing first they'd have to find someway to navigate across the ship. "I'll get you something better than a map!" He produced a large mass of flames to cover his body, and rushed right into Vitus gunfire. He moved swiftly, using the mass of flames as a distraction to stop them from zeroing in on him with their shots, and grabbed the first Vitus he could get his hands on. Before the other Vitus could shoot at him he propelled himself and his hostage backwards with more fire. These powers got more badass by the second. He let loose a giant wall of flames to seal off the hallway. It would probably hold the Vitus from approaching from that hall for awhile.

The Vitus in Al's gripped struggled but he held onto it strong. "This guy should work right? I mean we can't understand them, but they seem to understand us. I'm sure we could convince him to take us to take us to the bridge, or the pods." He produced a ball of fire in his free hand to accentuate his point.