[Team Something Clever || David Webb, Pam Landy, Ema Skye, Miles Edgeworth]

[samriprosecutor]

[when Edgeworth opened the door of his office, he hadn't expected to walk into anything other than his office. the possibility of walking through the door and into a tropical jungle was even further from his mind

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[computertan]

[The compies are tenacious, dogging the group relentlessly. For each individual swatted or kicked aside, it seems there is at least one other to replace it, though it's just as likely the injured ones are skittering away and coming back when they're recovered.

The precise mechanics of it don't matter. What does is that the creatures aren't interested in letting up, trying relentlessly to get at the incapacitated members of the group.

as they get farther down the hill, though, and the forest starts to thin into plain, could it be that they're not quite as bold? That they're a little more interested in staying under cover, that some of them are pausing and looking towards the not-so-distant plain instead of trying to take a bite out of a human ankle?]

[re_formed]

[ A little distracted by the carrying two people thing. He's noticed the change in terrain, and is trying to look to see if it's safe, but taking care of Ema and Edgeworth is taking most of his attention. ]

[cost_benefit]

[ Pam, though, is a little more free to worry. She's noticed that the dinosaurs are letting up a bit, and its not out of fear of her. What's out on that field? There doesn't seem to be anything out there yet... ]

[makinganote]

[Being carried for a long time is bound to cause some bumping. And, for awhile, Ema couldn't really do anything about it. It was...very strange, being knocked out. Like being asleep, only black and without dreams. And even though she's been...well, even though she knows how it feels, it's never been because of dinosaurs before. If she really tries, she remembers a lot of moving around and a little shouting and the dinosaurs which weren't picky about food choice. But the blackness is starting to ease up, regardless, and now when she tries to open her eyes, they do, if a little slowly. And she can move, slowly at first, but getting faster.]

Mrph. Huh--what's going on?

[re_formed]

[ David slows down, then stops when he notices Ema moving. He turns his head slightly towards her, though all things considered that's a little awkward. ]

How do you feel?

[makinganote]

[It's a little awkward over here, too. But, well, this isn't so bad. She keeps trying to move a little, and it seems to be working so far. A little more experimenting might be helpful here, however. Things are still fuzzy after she fell down, but she's starting to remember getting carried for awhile. And slowing down to look at the little dinosaurs.]

Um! I'm feeling better... Everything's still a little fuzzy, but I'm okay now. I think....

[re_formed]

[ David leans down a bit, if Ema wants to she could step fairly easily to the ground. ]

Do you think you can stand?

(( Sorry for the late reply, we had some internet issues. >.< ))

[makinganote]

[Ema thinks about it for a second, then nods.]

Mhm!

[She steps down, as carefully as she can, and after a few moments spent regaining her balance, she nods again. This time, she's not going to slow down, or trip over roots. She'll be helpful, she promises. And walking doesn't seem like it's going to be an issue. Her head feels clearer by the minute, and little flashes of what happened keep coming back. She passed out, and while she was gone...

While she was gone, Mr. Edgeworth got hurt. She shakes her head, though, and picks up the pace.]

I'm much better now. But--but what happened to Mr. Edgeworth?

((OOC: Is okay!))

[cost_benefit]

[ Pam answered for David, as David had begun trying to make carrying Edgeworth easier and more comfortable. ]

He got bitten too.
They're clearing out a bit now, though...

[ She wasn't sure if that was a good sign. ]