"This situation doesn't look nearly as bad as the last time I had to draw Necessity, though. Thank Arceus for that."
Alina nodded slightly in agreement, lost in thought. "I'd like to not take or lose any lives in this mess, but I'd doubt its possible. Lets hope we can get out with minimal casualties." A moment later, Lydia arrived, with nobody in tow. "What happened here? Nobody wanted to go?"
"Pretty much. Half of the people in the scouts division either didnt show up or chickened out. Looks like nobody wants to blow some stuff up."
"And you better remember that most of my team is melee, so you better not blow up my face," Alina retorted back. "And you also better not blow up the ship while there's still survivors. The ship is expendable. The people, are NOT."
Lydia only scoffed at that remark. "I know, I know. And why's you make me take the water route, when you know Im a fire user?"
"Girl, shut UP. We're both taking water routes. And dont try to hide the fact that your father just successfully bred a line of water walking ponyta. Sheesh, first lava, then air, now water, what's next, space?"
"Nope. Speed of light. In fact, he did want me to ask you if he could borrow your zebstrika." Lydia paused for a moment to call out her "special" ponyta, which appeared in a flash of light. The equine had a silvery pelt, a mane full of blue-hot fire, and metallic feathers by its ankles. "Skarmory, vaporeon, arcanine, and rapidash, or course," she said with a smirk.
Alina silenced her with a glare, her cold self returning. "The others should be arriving by now. I have a plan to get us all there, but we're going to have to run."