01-27-2007, 02:00 PM
"Shit!" cried Crimson before looking at the hull integrity readings, the damage by the Infernals becoming too great, pieces of the armor flying clean off the ship. He had no choice now as he didn't like the idea of falling apart 50 stories above the ground. The ship shook from all the damage before finally touching the ground, the entire structure rumbling whilst the airship skidded through the plains, eventually stopping about a kilometer from the mansion. The Cross still had to deal with the Infernals however.
Ada's sword glowed before she told Disturbed, "My magic may not hurt it, but it can still help you...Doublecast: Curaga and Haste!" Healing Disturbed's wounds from the earlier beating and speeding his hasty attack, the vixen did all she could before preparing her blade for an assault.