[With the teams out and scouting for people, Jade is going through and carefully finding decent places to drain water into. It's better that they try to get some water down in case some people were trapped. Plus, if the bubble didn't crack further, they could have more time to study the Coral.

When Jade decided on a spot that's good for draining into, he stands still and holds his hands out carefully, looking around at his location before a shining glyph of intricate symbols envelops the ground in a wide circle. The orange-ish glow remains even as Jade steps off the light and moves a good ways away from the glyph. It'd better he doesn't get caught up in the tide when all the water starts heading down.

There a noise like thunder as the ground begins to collapse in on itself, Jade's expression one of concentration as he continues to force the ground to crumble farther and farther down the new shaft. It's a good five feet wide and continues to deepen until the first vein down into the caves below is opened up. There's a moment of quiet before a torrent of water rushes in. Jade takes the moment to rest as well as keep his distance from the twisting drain. The effort of getting that large hole down into the caves took a bit from him, but not enough to slow the old man down.

When the water was rushing down steadily, Jade moved to the next location and pulled his SFC from the pocket of his tunic.]

There is a large drainage hole in the southern end of the bubble. Please avoid it. [Most of the markers have been used in lighting the way to the elevators and Jade isn't about to eschew that.

Now for Eastern and Western and northern if he had time for it, as well as energy. It was no small task to make those things. They were about control and carefully making sure the arte doesn't go wild. Worst came, he'd try to use Grabity Well. He didn't want to, since Vatheon's structural integrity was still something to consider, even with recent events.]

((OOC: Open post!! Feel free to run into him near the Coral or on the SFC!))

[Dualscar is soaking wet, his hair slicked back by water and wearing no shirt. His fins are quite comfortable, though, settled against the sides of his face in a manner that anyone who knows sea trolls would see means he's content and not agitated.]

So all a this is pretty fuckin' inconvvenient to evveryone. I thought I'd throww it out there that if anyone's got somethin' they need recovvered from their homes, I could make myself and my creww avvailable.

A course it wwon't be free, but I'm not necessarily needin' payment up front. I knoww most a you can't offer much I need right at the moment. But wwe can exchange favvours for the future.

Contact me here or direct a message to my SFC if you need somethin'.

[NB: This offer includes services from Cronus and Eridan! Of course, he didn't bother to ask them first...But he may send them to get stuff for your characters instead of going himself, if he's busy or doesn't feel like it.]

[The first thing the video shows is a lot of bottles of soda, countless of bottle of shitty sugar drink stuck in the sand, most full, but some partway empty already. All the colours are just mixed together, cream soda next to fruit punch next to moon mist. It would be a glorious social commentary on the state of the world if it wasn't just basically a display of sugar and corn syrup in plastic bottles arranged by a demented clown.

Gamzee is seated behind his bottle horde, legs crossed, and looking every bit as relaxed as he always does. As if there is absolutely nothing going on. A little bit behind him sits a pile of horns. He's pulling out all the stops here.]


Aight, I got my understanding on here at the fuckin' fact being that a load of you motherfuckers are feeling that motherfuckin' unrestfulness all up in your husks I guess over what has been going the fuck down. But damn, motherfucker, I tell you ain't nothing the fuck what you gotta be having those worries at, okay? It's not important. Just gotta keep your nug right on your motherfuckin' shoulders. Stuff'll be okay, it always will be. There's miracles coming up, I just know it.

But shit, I still just can't up and abide by seeing my good motherfuckin' bros feeling so motherfuckin' disrelaxed. That just fuckin' gets me right the fuck in here, you know.


[He touches his chest, before reaching in front of him to pick up a bottle of faygo, holding it up.]


So see, I'm making you bros a fine fuckin' deal. Only the finest motherfucking elixir for helping motherfuckers refind their chillness again and a righteous pile for hitting your motherfuckin' zone on at. A dude'd have to motherfuckin' panrot to be lettin' shit like this go for free, right? That's easy 420 boonies worth of platitude what I am offering here, haha, maybe even 421, cause fuck I just don't all know where I'm gonna be getting more elixir when I'm all out, you know what I'm saying?


[Cause yes, that the major concern here.]


But for all your fine-ass peeps, I'm willing to up and let this stuff go for free. Wouldn't feel right to make you dudes pay, right? So any of you bros what does feel up for it, just all come on down at Gamzee's motherfuckin' land of chilling and relaxing and we is gonna have us a motherfuckin' blast here.