<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic">Morgan</span></span><br/><br/>Great, so, the group has been found by one of the Marines, more strange people had arrived, and, apaprently, one of them didn't want to go back, and was now scared of Morgan as a result. And, that was bad because that one person was a little girl, and, honestly, what decent person liked scaring little girls? At the very least, though, at least Morgan had discovered a bit more about the demon's character.<br/><br/>Well, it was time to respond to said demon, or rather, extra-dimensional entity. But, sadly, Morgan never got the chance, as the temple collapsed all around him; although he wasn't a student of architecture, he metaphorically slapped himself for adding weight to the temple, before bracing himself for when he hit the ground. Thankfully, though, he didn't; instead, he hit a<a class="postlink" href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Flumph">Flumph</a>that just happened to be there on the ground.<br/><br/>"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!" Morgan cried out to the Flumph, whose species he recognized from a certain webcomic. "I promise, I'll never do that again!" And he took out his first aid kit and began to try and treat the Flumph's bruise. Once he was done, he would cry out:<br/><br/>"Hello, did anyone survive?" Then, he would see Damian and Lilly, the latter now screaming the same question he asked. The man would then get up; bruises and cuts were as nothing, and say:<br/><br/>"I'm sorry. I really am. First for scaring you," he spoke to Lilly, "and then for almost provoking a fight," he turned to Damian. "You're not a bad person for a demon, aren't you?" The Oshawott and Pikachu corpses were lost; the evidence he had thought to bring Ascot was lost, but it was all right, all right as long as this collection of supernatural, human, and alien was all right.<br/><br/>((Collab post between Letter Bee and Eyeris))<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic">Ascot and Dzel</span></span><br/><br/>Since there were no weapons near at hand - Ascot would have fancied a<a class="postlink" href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dahong_Palay">Dahong Palay</a>or<a class="postlink" href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kalis">Kalis</a>right about now - the boy did the right thing to do and ran away, as fast as his little legs can take him. He saw Dzel; Dzel, the child soldier, Dzel, the combat progidy running towards him, and moved to try and join her.<br/><br/>Dzel found Ascot. And saw the beasts behind him. She reached out her hand, he was already on her way to him, and she needed to say nothing. She'd clutch his hand in hers.<br/><br/>She looked for a moment at them, her green eyes catching their amber, the moonlight glinting on their scaly skin.<br/><br/>She took his hand and turnd about, running along with Ascot toward the collapsing ruin.<br/><br/>"Thanks Dzel!" spoke Ascot in gratitude. "Let's go meet Morgan; I could use a sword or a gun. After all, we're not dealing with people here, aren't we?"<br/><br/>"Morgan..." She turned back, glancing once more at thoes 'not people' behind them. One was looking after them, two more were ripping apart the camoflauge netting over the helicopter. A third emerged from behind the rock. She shook her head. She would not give him a gun, or a sword, but she<span style="font-style: italic">could</span>take him to Morgan. "Morgan was assigned lead-position, He's in there." She looked toward the crumbling ruins, clouds of dust puffed up about it.<br/><br/>"Understood; sorry for my foolishness," said the boy in easy apology. "And, thanks." Ascot would have run off towards the ruined temple, but he just had to ask:<br/><br/>"You'll be okay, right?" before running off.<br/><br/>She wouldn't let go of his hand. She nodded to answer his question, and continued to run with him into the growing cloud of dust.<br/><br/>Ascot was being foolish again. But, truth be told, Morgan had become a close friend; not as close as Mika (unless of course, Mika was something more than a friend, which was perfectly possible), but still very close. So, he went with Dzel towards the cloud of dust, making sure to cover his eyes and mouth with his shirt as he entered.<br/><br/>The beasts began to persue the running-prey, but the could of dust hit their noses, confused their senses. They retreated back to the metal-thing.