"Oh shi--"
Before the sphere thing has even finished its message Brosh is hoofing it down the corridor. No way is he going to fight more of those things unless he has to, especially as he suspects there's a never-ending supply of them. As he runs for the stairs, he looks around for something he rip down or knock over to present an obstacle to the swarm.
"So I'm supposed to find the freak who runs this place? Yeah, right!" he bites out. He turns to the sphere skimming along at his side. "Hey Boxos, or whatever your name is! Can you hold those damn things off and buy me some time? Or better yet, gimme a map to the exit!"
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