Gin tries unsuccessfully to stop the Formian workers. "You mustn't do this. Cease. Halt!" They universally ignore her and go around her like water around a stone.
Shu'Li crosses her arms as they flood past her and her sisters, some linger near Mir momentarily, their antennae brushing her legs and waist as they pass her by.
Ginla stands silently watching their interaction with Mir. At the look of confusion on her sisters and Mir's muzzled faces she sighs. "Workers are generally the least aggressive, but a threat to the hive, whether within or without is a threat to all. Warriorless they will fight. Even in the face of certain defeat. Until the last..."
She places her hand on one that tried to brush by her and it paused only long enough to look up at her before it tried to move around her again. She stepped in front of it a few times and it continued to swerve back and forth, nonaggressively until she finally stepped aside.
The formians on the roof were all moving towards the opening crawling along the walls and ceiling. Soon they would choke off the tunnel with the sheer numbers of those leaving...
Ginla frowned as she watched them go. "We four bear witness to the fall of Hive Xitress."