"He's been gone a long time," grumbled Og'drimun.

"Yep, doesn't seem like things are going our way, huh?" agreed Lulu.

Sentenza shrugged. "We knew it was risky."

"Yeah! That's why I didn't want to do it!" snapped Og'drimun. "Come on Trizel, I would've guessed you would have been against throwing someone to the wolves like that!"

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Trizel frowned. "This is different. He should have been able to get away if things got too difficult," he mused. "I mean, as a fighter he is by far one of the best I have ever seen. Even hindered by the fog, he was shockingly skilled. A far cry from how he carries himself, he has the reactions of a top fighter."

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"No point worrying about it now, right?' Sentenza shrugged as he tossed away the stub of his cigarillo. "It's not like..."

He was interrupted as everything around them began to shake.

"Dang it, not again." Sentenza grumbled.

Og'drimun looked down around and held his hands over his head. "Are rocks going to start falling again?"

Then, just like with Narissa and Ted, the gravity shifted. What was the floor was now the ceiling, and they all began to fall.

"Ssssshhhhiiiiii...." Bakade bemoaned before they were all flung down towards the floor as the building corrected itself.