Weirdos... [ She mumbles as she eyes the netting on the floor. It's horrible. It's all awful and she can't wait to kick the shit out of these people for what they've been doing. But right now, she has to focus one one thing and one thing only: finding Surge. Assuming she hasn't just bailed; she can... she can see the tenrec doing that. But she just has to make sure.

Amy waves the torch back and forth, and then sighs as she comes to a dead end. She almost turns around, when she notices that crease in the floor. Huh. She uses her foot to tap it, and then blinks when it moves. She places her torch down and then crouches down carefully on the floor, getting onto her hands and knees, and she uses both hands to push one side of the trap door open. The light from the torch isn't getting far, so, she picks it up carefully in her left hand and lowers it just enough to where she can at least see. And it is there that she sees where her companion has gone. ]

Holy crap, are you okay, Surge?! Wait right there! [ She says, as if the other girl can. Actually go anywhere else. The door closes again for a moment, leaving Surge in the dark once more, until it is pushed open once more. The pink hedgehog holds it open and tosses down some netting that she's tied together, holding onto the free end. ] Are you good to climb? If you grab on, I can pull you up.