05-24-2005, 10:24 PM
Feeling the portal doing everything in its power to collapse inward, 'Vok resisted the immense pressure as best he could. His muscles, which now had been shifted to form the mortar holding his stony structure together, burned under the strain now being put upon them. He wanted to yell at his team to hurry the hell up, but seeing as how medieval stone archways have no ability to communicate their pain, the alien simply focused his concentration on keeping his shape long enough for De and the others to pull off whatever last minute save they were attempting.