The 'disc moved forward, into the imps grasp. a few centimeters from touching the imp, its blades spun at disturbing speeds, and dove forward, lopping off the imps hand at the wrist. A small camera built into the disc routed this confrontation to Marcus, who chuckled at the imp, his expression hidden by his mask. "Well, we've got a normal one that seems a tad bit stupid. Lets move in and see if we can figure out where its burrow was, see if we can find other imps." He began walking in the direction the 'disc had flown towards, Lyra and Xyleena trailing.