Private Providence Oops All Skeletons

[Gutsy Ironvolt]

"WHERE THE HELL ARE ALL THESE SKELETONS COME FROM?! HAHAHA! IF I WOULD HAVE KNOWN ABOUT THIS PLACE EARLIER I WOULD HAVE JUST SPENT ALL MY TIME HERE! AN ENDLESS ARMY OF SKELETONS? HAHAHA LET'S SEE IF THEY'RE REALLY ENDLESS!

As two more skeletons, rushed towards Regan, her soul-bound sword, Carmilla, flew forward slashing each with enough force to crush them down to the ground.

"TWO MORE DOWN HERE! SOMETHING HAS TO BE CAUSING THIS RIGHT? I DOUBT THERE'S A NECROMANCER BEHIND THIS, THIS FEELS MORE LIKE AN ARTIFACT OR SOMETHING. HEY, MAYBE IF WE CAN TAKE THE ARTIFACT WE COULD JUST SEND ALL OF THESE SKELETON BASTARDS TO GO TAKE BACK VINTERGUARD!"

Regan let out a laugh as she punched another approaching skeleton in the face breaking its skull.

"THOUGH IF THE SKELETONS CHASE US THE WHOLE WAY THAT WOULD BE ONE HELL OF A PROBLEM, HAHAHA! HOW'S IT GOING OVER THERE?!"

Regan shouted to @Cynna checking on her partner.

 

[Cynna]

"De-celleron Freeze."

There was a flash as sound stopped down the hallway behind them, then a crash as the tunnel suddenly became filled with ice. The horde of weak but endlessly approaching skeletons were frozen and shattered, but sure enough, more could be clattering along the way. Cynna continued to hold her hand aloft and the tunnel gradually closed with ice.

"There."

Cynna scoffed. The ice was already being pounded upon. She could hear the clinking of metal attempting to chip away at the spell.

"Dagnabbit. I've held them off but their numbers only continue to grow, we're like a boat's prow on a wake in a storm. Of course that means forward. We keep moving forward. How irritating! Were we above ground, surely I could sink the whole damn place... grrr... nobody will miss this pit when we are out of here, I STRONGLY suggest we obliterate it."

Cynna turned forward, now.

"Scoot a bit for a moment. THEN get ready to power us through. IF they want a war of attrition, I say we give them a BLITZ of KRIEG."

Cynna waited, for Regan as she began to charge up a horrendous blast.

"If they would sap my energy then they MAY HAVE IT THRICE FOLD. DIE."

Cynna held up both hands in a clearly agitated motion.

"Ac-celleron Flare."

If the cave was dark it flashed white for the briefest of moments as a roar of accelerated jetflame plowed forward and moved through the tunnels like a plumbing cleaner. It overflowed around corners and continued to snarl like a pissed off snake. Then, behind them, Cynna heard the icewall shatter. The rear contingent that had been building up all the while was fast approaching.

"I am not one for theory, so I say we SETTLE for violence. Let's hug one wall and and see what happens. Should we find SOME trifle or another, I am not opposed to seeing the look on the FORMER Astorean contingent when we RETURN their HOMELAND to them in a GREAT SKELETON WAR."

Cynna staggered and waited for Regan to catch her. It would be up to the Vampire Commando for a bit.

@Regan