Saras
Saras caught sight of Scias from the corner of his eye, and watched him. This looked like one of the exterminators. He primed the laser on his left wrist warily.

Scias lowered his rifle, noting the alien was armed with a slight downwards nod of acknowledgement. Shouting in the distance was starting to pull his attention.
"If you are aligned with the Protectors, might need your help" was all he said to him before he sprinted off suddenly in Corasi's direction to check on the commotion.

In the corner of their eye, they see a blood curdling army of E-Vuri soldiers. One was wielding a Bow of Tusara and was too nearby to be safe. They had to get out of there.

Saras
Saras followed Scias cautiously.

He didn't like the look of this. Especially unarmed and missing his own outfitted morph armor. Didn't take a genius tactician to tell him he was at an unwinnable disadvantage here.

The Council had warned him about these E-Vuri aliens long before he was dispatched onto Earth. They were much like his own species, but their icy composition could chill anything to the bone. Nevermind their danger to any other life, just getting near one of them was generally a death sentence for his kind. He didn't need another reminder.

Scias flicked his tail hard and unclipped pieces of his guard armor to allow himself to quickly shift back to his Daarizi form. He lowered himself to all fours as the remains of the Scorpino armor clattered off his form, unable to keep up with the rapid decompression of mass. At least he wouldn't need it, he hoped anyways. Throwing the empty rifle to the ground, he whistled at Corasi and Hexic, a metal plate rising over his back to allow the two to hop on.
"If that laser of yours isn't just for show, Protector, I need you to cover us." He hissed a few sparks out, keeping his eyes locked onto the approaching E-Vuri forces.

Saras
Saras grabbed Scias' shoulder, and spun him around, dragging him down so they were eye to eye.
"I don't know why you're protecting us, Exterminator, but I do know that I hate your kind, Give me any reason, and I will end you."
Then Saras turned, and primed the laser on his shoulder, heavier than the one on his wrist, and began firing.

What the heck is going on? Was that a laser? Who the heck just has a laser? What side were they on? This was all too confusing for Hexic. He decided it would be best to try to sleep so his brain wouldn't die from confusion. Doesn't Hexic make the best choices ever?

"Long story, but not an Exterminator. Anymore, at least."
He didn't take well to the alien throwing him around effortlessly like he was some sort of metallic ragdoll, but for the sake of the moment he held his tongue for once, honing sparking electricity off his tails onto any E-Vuri that got past Saras' line of fire.

Saras
A blade flashed on Saras' otherwise unarmed right arm as he slashed one of the E-Vuri in half, his fire not slackening in the least.

The E-Vuri corpse lay on the floor for a second, but the pieces merged back together and it kept walking towards them. (these things can only be killed with fire, that melts them to goo.)