As the gigantic blade inched closer, Adam regretted his feline Optimus would have no more cookies of the girl scout variety. Well, unless Adam’s head knitted itself back together. The golem had never had his head cloven in two, so he could not say what the expectation of survival was for such a case. Fortunately, he did not have to learn.
The golem blinked in expressionless golem amazement as a giant … canine … devilish thing came to the rescue. The hissing and smoking devil-canine flesh was somewhat alarming, and the beast did not seem overly thrilled to be sharing the brunt of the oversized khopesh, but the assistance was sorely needed. And Adam found himself sorely grateful.
“Thank you,” he breathed out heavily, almost like a rumbling sigh.
The strain from above lessened somewhat, and the tremors that wracked the golem’s strength gradually subsided to something more manageable. With the help of the monstrous canine, the golem slowly stood, regaining his feet, lifting the khopesh inexorably away.
Then Adam heard the pink-haired woman child hollar something. See Three Pee Oh? Puzzled, Adam glanced around, but he could not see what the girl addressed. He saw no one urinating, let alone three. Not even the dark-skinned man that wandered by, spoke a kind word, and went about his business. Huh.
Adam didn’t get much longer to mull it. The Anubi’s weight shifted as it was assaulted on other fronts, particularly the leg. The weight of the khopesh suddenly vanished, and Adam glanced to the monstrous hellhound that had helped him, offering a small-giant shrug. Then much seemed to happen at once. Flashing of light, boiling Anubi flesh like lava, Bain & Hoyle members arcing through the air. Crumbling statues, a spinning water … thing. A sprinkler? Adam cocked his head, but he appreciated the way it extinguished the flames. Even if the flames did scorch the tips of his dress shoes slightly.
The golem lost his footing as the shockwave rocked through the library, and he barely avoided a splash of lava. Rubble was falling by the time the golem ponderously rose to his feet again. Rubble was falling … and more guardians were awakening. Adam heard Isis’ warning loud and clear, and even he knew that staying would be against anyone’s best interests. He glanced towards the doorway to the vaults, then back to the battlegrounds.
Starting forward at a lumbering but tireless jog, Adam collected whoever he could and whoever needed a lift in his large, powerful arms, and made his way for the entrance to the vaults.