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Thorn gave Cam an annoyed look. " I just told you dummy he's being attacked by dreamers and if you don't have a weapon then here use this." Thorn handed Cam the dagger she still held in her hand from when she was first attacked. " Use my dagger i can't use it right now with my fighting arm injured. Enough talk he might be in need of some help so go already!" Thorn ordered.

Cam shook his head as he stood, clutching the dagger tightly. "This is either bravery, or madness..." he mumbled to himself, kicking the door open and running into the desert.

Cam ran as fast as he could, flipping the knife with a short toss. He took aim down its tang, whipping it quickly.
It soared the last foot or so to Wes, catching the creature straight between the eyes.
"You owe me one!" he shouted, turning to face the rest.

The creature released its grasp enough for Wes to get an arm free as the knifew embedded itself into its 'face'. He grabbed the hilt with his free hanfd and drove it further in. "Come on, where is it?!" he mumbled, digging around with his fingers. Then with a twist of his wrist and a jerk, pilled a cordlike piece out of its body, as it shreiked. "Those who don't sleep don't belong in the dreamzone" he said as he turned the knife around and the blade cut through the tendonish cord. The creature faded quickly, and wes fell to the ground. He stood up, and sprinted toward Cam. "Don't assume they're human, or animal. either assomption will get you killed" he shouted as he approached.

Wes Chuckled a bit "Their anatomy changes with their will. Cause pain, and they will change to lessen it. cause enough pain, and they will go away." He jumped into the air, planting his knees on either side of the apparent head of the nearest one, then drove both his knives directly downward, tearing into the shadowy flesh. "Cause as much damage as you can, then distance yourself" He said, kicking off the creature, and sliding on his back through the sand.

While wrapping her wounded arm in a splint Thorn stands up and walks over to her window. Looking out she saw that the others were still fighting. " I can't just stay here safe while the others are fighting those things!" Thorn yells at herself. Finishing wrapping her arm she grabs her sword and opens the window. Thorn jumps out the window falling down two stories into the desert sand. Getting up she grabbed her sword that fell next to her and sprinted over to join the others. Unsheathing the sword with her left hand she lunges toward one of the monsters closest to her. Getting the monster straight in the forehead it staggers backward and disappears. Thorn starts heading towards the spot where the others were fighting lunging at two or three other monsters as she went each getting harder and harder to get rid of. When she finally reaches the others she asks panting
" Is.. everyone.. ok?"

((Ooc: I apologize for my absence, I have been away from technology the past few days))

Dantaye pulled out her own blade as she ran headlong into battle with the dreamer nearest her and plunged the foot long blade deep near where a belly button should exist. She twisted the blade as she spun herself around for a stronger cut and viciously pulled the blade up through the body of the dreamer as it let out a roar. Dantaye turned to make sure the body faded away forgetting for a split second to keep her guard up. That split second was too much and sick realization drowned Dantaye's mind as she hit the sand hard and with a gasp she filled her lungs with flecks of sand.

Coughing, Dantaye struggled against the strong creature that held her to the ground while it brought what could only be a face close to hers and spoke in an almost human voice, "Can't take it? You should be used to this with all the smoking you do." The dreamer released a laugh and pressed a burning appendage over Dantaye's heart. She screamed and struggled hard as she tapped into the telekinetic powers she'd rarely used here. The short blade Dantaye carried flew from her hand and into the skull of the dreamer that released her just enough to struggle away.