Thread:Abbykurle/@comment-31148069-20180624180830/@comment-30921738-20180729225509

Cronin flopped onto the ground when they reached the top level. He groaned and clutched his shoulder.

Akurle felt sad just looking at him. "Are you sure I don't have a form that can heal him?"

"No."

Akurle sighed. "Can I make a new form?"

Buttons tapped his chin thoguhtfully. Then he shook his head. "We can't worry about that now. Either way, I have no idea HOW you made your forms."

Akurle nodded and held out the orb. Buttond grabbed onto it with one paw. Cronin was too weak to help, so he just laid there watching them. Suddenly, two large claws grabbed onto Akurle's shoulder. She screamed and jerked away, almost dropping the orb.

Zyla had appeared out of nowhere, and was standing behind Akurle. She had three wasps beside her. The tip of her left wing was torn off, and she had several cuts in her side that were leaking yellow blood.

"Please don't scream in my face like that again," Zyla hissed.

"Sorry." Akurle turned back to Orb and let Buttons grab on. Zyla stepped back and watched them, probably to stand guard.

"Sombra is now trapped in that cave. If he manages to get out, he's have to get past the lava flooding the cave. For some reson, I have a feeling he will still get out, thought. But I also blocked off the entrance to the large cavern, which should slow him down. Either way, I'm standing guard." She glared at Cronin, who was growling and inching away from her.

"What? Zyla's working with you?" Cronin snapped.

"Yes. She was tricked by the Dark Lord, just like you, Buttons, Alexis, and almost everyone else on this island."

Cronin glared at Zyla and settled down with a sigh. Despite knowing Zyla was on their side, it didn't look like he trusted her. One of the wasps but himself between Zyla and Cronin.

"Okay, everyone grab on."