Yeah okay not much else to do other than hold fast and try not to let any of his wounds get reopened. Let it not be said that he didn't try to help, letting out a flurry of oaths and curses as more godsdamned voidsent appeared. He thought he got all of them! Well fuck.

Granted by the time he wrestled his pistol out, the giant had managed to shred them, leaving naught but blood and tattered flesh behind. Or voidsent chunks. Whichever came first. The bile that hit the back of Squirt's throat wasn't from the gore, no. Rather just the rapid pace they'd hit, the jumping, the swinging and the constant jostling, was what made his stomach try to climb out his mouth at least twice.

And right as he could see the exit, his ride took a sudden turn towards... Decidedly not the exit. Portal? Where? Why? What is going on fucking hell-

"Whatsat?!" Look not much time for anything more complicated.