Eight nods as she tightens her grip around what looked like a broken fire extinguisher. She kicks up a metal pail and starts walking ahead, only to realize that Essek wasn't really nearly as capable as Caleb was when she found him. Was that going to hinder their mission?
No, Essek was going to need more protection than he is letting on. With a mighty slosh, the bucket fires magenta ink in a trail in front of Essek before turning around and repeating it from behind him. Finally, to connect the two paths, she spins a small circle around Essek before jumping into the air, transforming into an octopus, and diving into the ink.
A pair of eyes bob out of the ink, "Follow the trail of ink. So long as you stand close, I will be nearby. Let me know if you need to rest." Eight had a feeling this was going to be a loooong trip.
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No, Essek was going to need more protection than he is letting on. With a mighty slosh, the bucket fires magenta ink in a trail in front of Essek before turning around and repeating it from behind him. Finally, to connect the two paths, she spins a small circle around Essek before jumping into the air, transforming into an octopus, and diving into the ink.
A pair of eyes bob out of the ink, "Follow the trail of ink. So long as you stand close, I will be nearby. Let me know if you need to rest." Eight had a feeling this was going to be a loooong trip.