Getting up Petoral said to the rest of the group "I'm going to go check up on Meld, I will be scanning the gaurd outpost". Petoral walked in the direction of the hallway. Looking back he said "You guys try to find something from Cherry Bomb"

As Petoral got to the hallway he thought I should be able to do this, it shouldn't be too much of a strain. Petoral cast his mind into the hallway to see what had happened.

When Petoral encountered the debris he quickly withdrew his mind. Damm why did he have to go and try to destroy the entire outpost by himself, Petoral broadcasted his voice through the communicator "Meld what happened, are you injured or what?"

"Agreed, when I've finished with my questions I shall answer yours." And with that he began a fifteen minute question and answer session where you feel no real progress was gained for him to understand your powers.

"Now that we've finished I'll live up to my half of the bargain. If the sample we recieved was your brother samuel then I'd say you and him are now on opposite sides of this fight you and your friends began. Because when they took him away, it was because he had agreed to work for us."

Raiden would have recieved a message from his teammates if he still had his communicator. It is currently in another room.

Meld suppressed a yawn. The questions were both boring and pointless. It wasn't a wonder that this scientest would be of no loss to this place. He didn't make much progress.

"Who did he join. I need names."

Bolt got fed up with waiting. He grabbed Cherry Bomb by the scruff of her neck, then hauled her into the air. Electricity crackled menacingly around him, and he gave her enough of a charge to snap her out of anything.

"Stop playing. I know you're not unconscious, and you definitely aren't now. I need answers. Now. Who owns this place, what is it for, and how to we take it down?"

The electricity continued to circle Bolt menacingly.

Raiden:

"They don't tell me everything, because they don't have to. Logic dictates that he must be on one of the neosapien enforcement sqauds. I think you should just remember that he's serving his country. The differences between your brother and yourself are quite great, while you stormed in here in an effort to be captured, he was caught in one of our usual methods."

Group:

As cherry bomb was grabbed at the back of her neck and thrown a subtle crack could be heard, that was followed by the electric charge which crackled through her. Cherry landed on the ground with a hollow thud, she began to convulse hacking up blood and what appears to be some sort of foam for a moment and then stopped moving entirely.

There is nothing any of you could do for her at this point, because Cherry bomb, is dead.

Dragon walked up to where Cherry bomb had landed putting the back of his fingers to check her pulse. "Great, now she's dead." Dragon shook his head and sighed, not at her actual death but of the possible reprecusions it may hold for the team. He stayed stooped there for a second before deciding he didn't care. "I say we leave the other one and go catch up with Meld and Petoral." Without waiting for an answer he began to walk towards the hallway where his psychic friend had gone.

Geos turned around swiftly when he heard the crackle of electricity and the thudded sounds of flesh on flesh contact, a snap and then silence. Geos feared the worst but when dragon had confirmed it Geos lowered his head.

Geos roes to his feet, completely ignoring the medical treatment he was administering to Chain Smoker. He shifted into stone form, walked over to Bolt and swung a furious punch toward his face.

Geos rock fist connects to Bolts jaw sending him to the ground. Even a battle hardened boxer is shaken after a stone fist cracks against his skull.

(ooc: I feel it adds to the tension if the punch connects so I'll allow it.)

Geos shouted with rage at his shocked comrade. “You bastard, I told you to fix her up, we have barely information about this place as it is. She could have been a useful asset to us and our cause...but I guess well never know that now. This could have serious repercussions. It may even hinder us from entering certain areas or who knows, escaping with our lives, all because you (Geos throws his pointed index finger in Bolts Direction) just didn’t want to wait.” Geos Calmed down after letting almost all of his frustrations about the entire mission emanate off of him through voice, emotion, and action. Bolt felt the action part of it. Geos rubbed his course Chin, contemplating what to do next.

OOC: Um....okay, the idea of my post was that Bolt puts his hand on her shoulder (that's what usually called the scruff of the neck) shocks her to wake her up, then lifts her to question her. The electricity was there for intimidation. Don't know where you got the idea that I was killing her.

IC: "In case you did not notice, she wants us dead. And also, if you did not notice, her bones appear to literally be made of feathers. There was not enough pressure from me to kill her. Something must be a safeguard. Now, if you're done pouting and having a hissy-fit, can we get on with going through here as Meld isn't back yet. Personally, I'd rather go find my friend then wait to be spat on by a foe."