Everett scrabbles at the piles of rubble and waves a bladed hand to form a workers chain, as Fox and Alekson and other spare hands dive into to yowl in pain at touching the hot metal and shift it backwards or over to the sleepers compartment to clear up some of the stacked and cracked and half melted slag that blocks the exit.
Samantha stares at the flames roaring outside.
The flames stare back. And though flames cannot wink or grin or smile, this one does, with a little twist of a trail of sparks.
>ESCAPE PHASE>THAT MEANS YOU LOT>Subjects can act again if they've already acted.>>6105418Push unspent! Raven is not augmentic! You don't have the signal!
