Things were becoming increasingly pressing for Marshallo as he held onto Felix's unconscious body. The area that the fused twins were searching was getting increasingly closer to his actual location, and no matter how hard he tried, he knew that the moment they got close enough, he would be found out.
Marshallo was sweating inwardly as he did his best to recover his energy. But considering he was hiding, it was harder than normal. If he decided to quicken his recovery, he would surely attract the attention of the twins. And doom both himself and Felix to death.
Marshallo took deep breaths as he entered a zen meditative stance to increase his internal recovery rate. Without using external means that could attract the attention of the twins.
The twins were outside the spatial crevice, a few hundred kilometers away from the ships, still searching around the place where the arena previously exploded.
