Eridium nods to you as well. "Excellent, you all have so much potential.." He strains against yet more cannon fire. "Never had one, I'm the one with the fabulous headgear." He nods upwards to emphasize his blue wizard hat. "He wears glasses. That aren't really glasses. They're more of his Brand. And they're on his face. Or he'd have exploded into a black hole or something."
Char is almost knocked down by a blast from the ship. He regains his balance and frantically scrambles after Neon, reaching the barrier.
Since it appeared the bashing doesn't seem to be working, Jack tries to open the door by pressing a button or something.
"Go help the others at the control room, there could be trouble. I've got this under control." His voice falters slightly, but the barrier remains strong.
He nods and runs after the others. He has experience with spacecraft, but probably nothing this advanced. Still, he hopes he could be of some use.
Rusty now looked on as the others were trying to get the door open "Did ye try kicking the damn thing?"
Bouncing back from pointlessly bashing the door, he gets a blatantly stupid idea, he loudly knocks on the door.
With a nod, Godwit heads off towards the control room, where his fellow students must surely be in at this point.
Evren skids to a halt beside the group, her corona fluctuating slightly as she watched from a short distance.
Dusty arrives to the now growing group of students, watching as one of them politely knocks on a door. From the other side, Dusty can hear a muffled commotion. "What's the hold-up? Do we need a password or something?" he mutters.
After a loud yell, and thudding, a cultist gets slammed into the door repeatedly, until it falls off its metal hinges, and the tall Russian from yesterday walks through, grinning widely. "Vat a lovely evening, eh pups?" He stomps on the Peon, who then cries out briefly before going limo, his spine broken under the Russian's boot. "I am Ivan, I drive the school." He strolls back inside and sits in a slightly bloody rolling chair, before a large sprawl of screens and data. "Vat brings you here pups? Za party sounds so much more fun outside!" He laughs heartily, gesturing you inside.
"It oughta get more fun, Eridium says go Assault mode..." Stepping out of the way for the others to enter.
"We've got a warship shooting at us and no one's very happy about that. So... I guess we blow it out of the sky."
Evren seemed to blink at the large Russian with a spark of amusement as she corona fluctuates in slight surprise at the spine breaking before moving to the side to allow the people behind her to move in, not fond of interacting with people much more than a few times.
"I wouldn't call being tossed around a room fun, but it is exciting." Rufus leans against a wall and holds his Caxe in a resting position.
The display of bloodshed wasn't anything new to Dusty, given the evening, and simply falls in line with the rest of the students in entering the control center.