A Clayman's Finale
Taking one of the alternative routes, Salia and Lux would soon find that it had been maintained very poorly. The path vanished within minutes and there were many holes in the roof and their footing. Not just that, the entire ruins had began to shake more violently. It was as if it was struggling against the white bishop's cage. Between the shaking and bewilder floor,they had to thread carefully not to... Fall!
Unaware of what was below it, Salia and Lux stepped on tiles that were loosely held together by the growth between them. Unable to hold the two holders their weight, the tiles crumbled and Salia and Lux fell into a tunnel, likely dug by some animal throughout the years. They slid through the tunnel system, made less pleasant by the moving ruins. Where were they going? The further they thrown, shook and slid downwards, the harder it became to tell.
Maria meanwhile, suffered another series of brutal attacks. Attacks which shrunk the stone golem itself. Rocks scattered across the floor in front of her; limiting her mobility even further. Her retreat was working, at least, since the golem didn't seem to know how to do much more than to lunge it's own body at her...
However, strange sounds would come from above her. The roof seemed to fail her! Bricks and dust and even earth suddenly began raining down the room; along with Lux and Salia! Soon the team would be united again, but their reunion would have to wait until they all managed to take down or escape the golem... Something that could be significantly harder to do as the crumbled ceiling obstructed their feeling and mobility... Something that didn't seem to trouble the stone golem much...
Soneillon's chains swept one of the two figures off her feet, but the older man met the spirit's great force with a massive clay arm that tore through the sleeve of his suit. He caught onto one of the chains and brought it to a standstill; then jerked it to bring Soneillon off-balance.
“You were right, doctor, these really do seem to be tools for humans.” The man laughed, before turning to Adeline and Soneillon, not letting go the chain. “Your research is sure more useful than your spirit.” Revealing the over-sized arm the man dragged across the ground, with a rune tattoo'd on his shoulder, similar to those of the golems.
“Ah, you're from the museum, are you not?” He spoke, quite friendly for the situation they were in. “Welcome to the catacombs. This is where the ancient of civilization oh Bihar buried there dead.”
“The important dead,” The woman got up to her feet, being able to stand despite being hit by Soneillon's chains earlier. “I hope you weren't going to tell her this was appropriate.” She bit at the man, though clearly she was more angry with Adeline and Soneillon than her partner. The summoned a bo-staff, aiming it straight at Adeline. “Keep the monster under control, I'll go after it's weak spot...”
Free Billy
While Quartz and Eowyn had some success slowing the kart, heating up the glass only made it easier, albeit it excruciatingly painful, for the fish to break through. Met with almost less resistance, the fish plainly destroyed the tank; flooding the water it contained all over Eowyn and Quartz. However, thanks to their efforts, the fish was beached; unable to return to the ocean. Whether this was a good thing or not remained to be seen... It couldn't escape now, but it wouldn't be able to breathe either...
Remia and Mime would on the other hand, witness a ridiculously strange occurrence. A song made it's way to the shore, as a deep mellow sound. It soothed the atmosphere and even stopped the crowds from panicking... But walk towards the source; on the sea's horizon. Not just the activists were affected, so were Arlette and Nathair...
To Arlette and Nathair, the sound was akin a love song. Sweet like honey, tingling their senses and desires. Though a mystery, it was very alluring... It played on their curiousity beyond a degree they could control and they too would be drawn towards the water, and the approaching form that quickly drew closer...