Date: 2009-08-10 11:56 pm (UTC)
Aya was still running when she hit the blast but managed to weather it easily, harkening back to her days of training ice magic with Yen Sid. By the time she reached him, Rak's gun was practically pressing up against her chest. Her own weapon was raised, tip pointing downward as if she were ready to run him through. It would make the perfect standoff.

"Guys coming next?" Aya growled, slowly lifting her other hand, "What guys comi-" in that split second, she slapped the gun to the side, not hard enough to knock it out of Rak's hand but enough to divert the shot to the corridor behind her. The Spine was driven forward, sinking into the wall where Rak was seconds after he fled.

It took her a precious minute to yank her weapon out before she could resume chasing after Rak. "WHO'S COMING NEXT?!"

Another shock shook the ship as it collided against the ground, settling against the sand, then sinking a little. Other footsteps could be heard throughout the ship as the crew streamed towards the engine room. Of the handful left on the bridge, the moogle peered down at the radar which started to register an extremely large approaching object. "...caaptaaaain...?"
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