Dr. Zanasiu yelped as an I-beam narrowly missed him as the ship started moving out of the dock and into the open ocean. "Everyone inside the ship!" he ordered.
Alfred and Zachary heaved the I-beam overboard.
"Get my shotgun and as much ammo as possible!" Alfred shouted. "We'll try to keep the ship from getting too badly damaged by debris.
Neville complied, tossing a shotgun and two bandoliers full of ammo at his feet. He then entered the ship after Dr. Zanasiu and the others. Soon, Alfred and Gustave were the only ones left on the deck.
Gustave smiled as he cocked his metallic fists. "Well, time to rock!" He swung his tail at a large piece of concrete, sending it flying into the water.
Alfred raised his shotgun and blasted apart a chunk of concrete. "Just like trapshooting," he muttered as he racked his shotgun and blew another piece of concrete to dust.
In contrast, Gustave used his fists and tail to smash aside any debris he could reach. Large debris that fell onto the deck was unceremoniously hurled overboard.
-------------------
Dr. Kerzach fought to keep his balance as the oil rig shuddered. He looked around; if he tried leaping to the side, the uneven surface of the oil rig meant that he had a good change of slipping and falling. And he did not want to give Dr. Zenarchis any advantage.
With the rogue scientist closing in, Dr. Kerzach made his choice. He put away his knife, crouched down and drove his entire body like a missile at Dr. Zenarchis's legs. The impact had its desired effect. The rogue scientist's weapon went sprawling as Dr. Kerzach pinned him.
Dr. Zenarchis smiled. "So you wish to fight this man-a-mano?"
"Shut up," Dr. Kerzach growled as he reached in his pocket for his switchblade. "This ends now."
"Don't think so!" Dr. Zenarchis then spit into the Cassowary's eyes. While Dr. Kerzach was distracted, the rogue scientist delivered some quick punches and then slithered out from beneath him. He then quickly punched him in the kidneys and grabbed him in a chokehold and started tightening it.
Dr. Kerzach, lungs burning, pulled away Dr. Zenarchis's arm, loosening the chokehold slightly. Quickly tucking his chin in, he used his other hand to grab Dr. Zenarchis's lab coat.
Bending over at the waist as sharply and as quickly as possible while pulling the rogue scientist's clothing, the Cassowary threw him over his shoulder and onto the hard metal ground of the oil rig.