~ Tнє Pαяα∂σχ Hσυѕє ~ now back to regularly scheduled chaos

Enjolras got back to his feet, heading farther away from the tendrils towards the middle of the room. He stepped on a tile, releasing a large gust of wind that blew the fire up with a wave of heat.

The pirate cringed as noise exploded in the room immediately after entry, closing one eye in discomfort as it slowly began to fade. Familiar with a busy life, Hook didn’t seem terribly dazed by the wild display before him - if not disappointed it couldn’t be a crew he had power over. He trailed after Shade a few paces, carefully treading on already triggered tiles, and scoffed at her words. “I’ve already got a trick for that,” he chuckled, removing his flask from within his jacket. He handed it to her before drinking himself, perhaps to be gentlemanly, perhaps because he was distracted by the flames that just spawned near him as he jerked backwards.

Kelsier narrowed his eyes, wishing he could burn the opposite of tin. It was so loud.
He managed to read Nico’s lips at least. He said he was fine. Did Kelsier believe him? Probably not, considering he’d said the said thing when he’s nearly bled to death.
Kelsier turned, his eyes widening as not one, not two, but three bursts of flames erupted. That wasn’t good. That was so very not good.
“Hey!” The edge of his mistcloak was smoldering suddenly and he had to stomp it out.
“Oh do you?” He shouted back at Myrnin. “Will you get over here then? There’s a corner you can hide in.”
He looked back at Nico. Better to go to him then the other way around.
He gritted his teeth and started across to tiles, all of which began to throw anything from coffee bubbles at him. He didn’t stop until he made it to Nico, then crouched, looking him over.
“Anything broken?”

Mabel climbed out of the mountain of donuts and moved away from the fire, cautious not to step on anymore tiles. "Can this place spawn water?" she asked to nobody in particular.

"I can't exactly do that thanks," said Myrnin, darting in another direction. At least no new fires had sprung up, but there were plenty of sparks.
He darted away from Kelsier at least.
(Three bats, a giant (2 foot high) egg that at once cracked, and twenty ants were the results.)

Nico shook his head firmly. "Just bruised," he confirmed, eying the flames nervously. Maybe... he focused on his powers, cold spreading out over the room, frost beginning to form on some of the tiles. Which did next to nothing to put out the fires and only served to make the room unpleasantly cold. Oops.
He forced himself to his feet, wincing at the pain it took to move, then looked around.
"Would you all stop stepping on the gods dammed tiles?" he shouted, frowning at them all. Which would have been a lot more effective had he not needed to immediately dodge the small flock of birds Asami's tile had summoned, stepping on the tile right next to him and releasing a small container of gasoline - thankfully not yet very close to the fire.

Mabel turned to Enj as his tile summoned a fire extinguisher. "That's a fire extinguisher!" she exclaimed, happy that they were less likely (if only a little) to be burnt to a crisp.

Enjolras blinked a few times as he tried to process Mabel's information amongst the absolute and utter chaos that was the rest of the room. Fire extinguisher... extinguishes fire. Alright, time to give it a go. He sprayed the canister at the group of flames closest to the group, effectively making the height of the flames reduce.

Since apparently nothing was going to happen if he stayed still ... Myrnin stayed still.
If there weren't fires, he would have had an excuse to move. It would have been fun. Right now not so much. If he was out of the way of fires, he'd stay put.

Hook took the flask back with a lifted eyebrow and a smirk. He eyed her back for a moment while he took a drink of his own, glancing mischievously to the side as he tucked to the side. Without answering her, he gave a soft push on Shade’s back, forcing her forward onto one of the undisturbed tiles. He immediately took a few cautionary steps backwards, laughing to himself as he awaited whatever misfortune he’d just sent his girlfriend into.
Before he could get much joy from it, however, a harsh clash against his hook made him jump, then yelp as it seized his arm forward in an upward motion. He hovered above the tiles for only a few seconds, struggling to pull his weight up with one arm so he could detach himself from whatever he got caught on. Unsuccessful, he was consequently flung the opposite direction, and then opposite of that.
He slammed hard into the tiles on his side, drug a few more feet before being released. The first tile he hit exploded with large lamp, which was knocked over and rolled into the flames. The tile he remained on, however, had confetti explode from the ceiling, drifting down as he lay panting, then finished with a small spurt of whip cream that fell onto his chest, followed by a small cherry on top.

Mabel breathed out a sigh of relief as Enjolras used the fire extinguisher on the flames.
Her relief was short-lived, however, as an overwhelming loud T-H-X sound suddenly played, causing her to jump onto another tile in surprise. While no new fire was started, it seemed to make the fire that was already present glow ever hotter and brighter.
Oh no, she thought.

"Sorry," Mabel said quietly, looking away from Myrnin. Why hadn't that tile spawned something nice, like more glitter?

Shade yelped lightly as hooked nudged her forward and she stumbled, slipping on a bit of slime and falling to her hands and knees which triggered not one, but three new tiles. One spawned a fully loaded picnic table under her, complete with cakes and chicken and sandwiches and all various condiments. But wood.... Well, hopefully the fire would be put out soon. And hopefully people would be too distracted by that to see that Shade was now very much rolling in cotton candy, a product of the second tile. The third seemed almost too eager as it spat forward an absolute rave of colorful flashing lights and blaring remix sounds, only to be cut off by the ever so popular song by Rick Astley himself, leaving her head spinning. Shame that as she turned to confront her boyfriend, all she saw was him getting whisked away by the flailing tentacles she'd been trying to avoid all this time and god, should she even laugh??? For as disorienting as this was though, nothing topped it like hearing her own voice yelling at her. F[oops!].

Once she'd finally managed to stop sliding, Lila sat up and looked around.
The room was just as chaotic as before. The fire was still raging, and now there were odd blue things on the walls. She wasn't sure what they were, but they didn't look like good news. There was also music playing in the background.
She attempted to stand again, this time finally succeeding. She managed to balance on the strange wheeled shoes and she wasn't sliding around anymore (at least not yet). "Let's put out this damn fire," she spoke. The words were directed mostly at Enjolras, but they applied to the others too.