Finn was moderately quick to follow, in that he didn't quite spring to his feet but instead pushed himself up rather lethargically before stretching out properly, and following after, forcing himself into a rather quick paced jog to catch up to the man who had so quickly thrown himself straight back into the fray. <******** hell." He muttered to himself as Trynt was summoned to his hand, the weapon swinging an instant later to knock back the shadowlings that surged forward. At Ripley's question, he darted a quick look towards the man, backing up towards him and trying to keep his eyes sweeping around at all areas at once.
"You know what, I have to say I have no idea." Indeed, already he wasn't quite sure where it was they were actually supposed to go.
"But I believe you may be on to something there. This entire island in general often gives me the feeling that we, as nothing more then lowly trainees, are being set up for repeated failure." Another jab of his weapon was given towards a shadowling that was attempting to sneak up on them both.
"Let's say we try to not let that happen here." Status
Wave: 1 Attack Dmg: 6
Total Shadowlings taken out: 6
Recoveries left: 0
