[Serra Britt]

The smell assaulted Feenai's nose, and she was horrified that something could smell worse than the sewer already did. I'm the only one here who can't fight... She shook her head. No, I will NOT be useless!

She ran up to the once wounded man and took the submachine gun from him, dropping her mental shields to access the Network as quickly as she could to find out how to load it. She found the necessary information within moments, dropped the connection and resumed her shield, then loaded the gun and thrust it back into the man's free hand.

Feenai then returned to Jeanne's side. "John, all they do is possess dead bodies. Just striking them down isn't enough, you need to dismember them so the bodies cannot do anything. Or burn them, but I'm not sure we have the capability for that." She grimaced, thinking of how much worse it will start smelling if that were to happen.

Her heart pounding, she then addressed everyone. "Please, if you can hold them off I will try to find a way out for us through the Network! If I find anything, anything at all, I will do something!" Knowing time was of the essence, she did not wait and dropped her shields again, connecting her mind instantly to the Amorpha Network to find something to help them get out of this alive.