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Mac seemed to have attempted a joke, but Mot just grimaced painfully. No offense to Mac, but too soon, man. Too soon.

Did the admin have an escape plan? Mot never got that bit of information. The grim shook his head at the psychopomp, unable to come up with a way out. He'd been here before but.. "No portal to go through, and other than dissipation.." No, he didn't want to dissipate Hel. What if, due to the extent of her injuries, she never reformed? Mot shuddered at the thought, cringed at his helplessness.

"I can't stand not being able to do anything for her.." He muttered, utterly upset.

Mot had the right idea, Bul was getting anxious being here and with the injured Hel (and even Shun really) it was important to get them somewhere safe. His eyes drifted to Stacey whom which he showed no emotion for. Entirely poker faced he turned to Lizzy and Shun and shook his head lightly.

"I'd prefer to leave if we can get anyone out of here. She's (Hel) looking in awful shape.." he said pointing back to the Valk before sighing heavily.

I'm certain this human s**t had nothing to do with Red's death or the individual attacks on anyone we know particularly.. he thought to himself. We're just attacking someone's goon...

Hearing Bul, Shun carefully turned around to see where he was, along with Hel and mot.

"Yes. Get her out of here is possible. She needs medical attention," he said before Lizzy gave her input on how to get out of here. As she also told Christof to let the hunter go, he nodded slowly to the igor.

"Let him talk," he added. He wanted to hear these answers and right now it seemed they were preventing him from doing just that.

Like a snarling dog on a leash, Christof withdrew, but not too far. He certainly did not look happy about it, but hopefully looming would get the point across as well as a blade would. All those nice parts... Human parts, real human parts... it was difficult to focus. Rely on instinct. Let them ask the questions.

Weapon reversal. The phrase burned in his mind and he cursed himself for getting too antsy. Master Barth wanted to study it, to figure it out... a rumor even would be a lead.

Stupid, weak little soft bodied human with those wonderful fingers.

Amrita took the phone from Lizzy, looking down at it almost sadly. In this she was not conflicted, but...

Sorry, Lizzy.

She typed in her name - it took a few tries to get it right, damn backward thumbs! - and passed it off to the next person.

Jericho took the phone next. After glancing it over, he barely took a second before putting his name in.

When the pain eased, the hunter's expression relaxed slightly. He cocked his head a bit to the side, "Nuri screams...when you do things like." He gave Christof a small, twisted smile, "She makes it difficult to hear." At the repeated questions, Stacey nodded along, filing away what they seemed to know, what they wanted to know. A very...mixed group. Very different goals.

Hard to believe they had come together enough to even manage this.

"They say..." he began again, "...that all of the lab's attempts to do so have resulted in 100% failure. The cores can't it, and all they get is more..." he trailed off and considered the next question, "Our increased interest in them is due to their increased activity. And yes...the Heir would know more about it than myself."

He gave Invictus a flat, resentful look, "The only thing I can tell you about 1999, is that it slaughtered my entire clan."

Well this was some interesting information. Slaughtered his entire clan? Jericho looked towards the others to see if they seemed to know anything else of it. Actually, he was looking more towards Invictus. Perhaps the heir would provide a bit of insight on the matter. But.. there were a few other questions that needed to be asked first.

"And what do you know of Insanity? How is it cured?" he asked. There was something else that the hunter said that caught his attention. 'Nuri screams'. He was reminded of the time at the lighthouse. That hunter seemed to have spoken to his weapon as well.

"Also since you brought.. Nuri up. Your weapons. Why do they even work with you? They used to be one of us." he huffed. It was likely something Invictus couldn't answer so easily... unless the heirs were able to communicate with the weapons as well.