Amid a thunderstorm, a purple creature runs out of the forest and stalls at a cliff face. Turning, it cries "Metal Cannon!" and fires a dozen metal pellets at the figure stepping out after it.
"oh hey," she says raising her head, "that's pretty cool of you." Then drops her head back down onto her hands.
" - That includes you. Don't you wanna get out of here? And we gotta hurry - "
"oh sure, thanks." She puts one hand and then the other under her and lifts herself, head and sodden leaves drooping, onto her haunches. She lifts her head long enough to say, "where ’we go?"
And their guide can lead them to another straggler, and another, until their time estimate from Leomon has run down to just a couple minutes.
They go as fast as they can - which is really fast, with Nausicaa riding Boogey.
"Boogey, can you - just drop everything moving in a portal?" Nausicaa asks, worried. "But don't risk yourself!"
"I can try." And he bows to let Nausicaa slide off his fur, and then -
He's not really every shadow under every bed, but if he twists his mind correctly...
He is very, very fast.
Then in addition to their manual rescues, they can transport an indeterminate number of other creatures. Most won't know what's going on, or how to behave, or whether they've been deleted after all and this is what follows - but they'll be safe from the X-Program.
And then the forest starts to... ripple. Eyes open in the trees, in the cliffs, in the ground.
Most of them close after a few seconds, but the ones facing Boogey's skull remain open.
He'll get to Nausicaa very quickly, curling around her and hissing at the eyes.
The eyes do nothing further but watch the small group. After a minute or so, they close, and the forest is as it was - trees, rain, Nausicaa, Boogey, and their guide.
The rain continues to run in rivulets through the trees to the moist earth below. Thunder rumbles gently in the distance. The purple creature rests on the ground, catching its breath. The only other motion in the forest is the two travelers.
"...Guess we should get the people in the dream-realm, yeah."
She has Boogey make a portal - she technically can but it's hard when she's this anxious - and steps through, looking around for people.
The sky is a dark off-red, the sand glittering, a mixture of colors like rainbow static.
This area is flat, featureless, though rocky crags rise in the distance. There aren't any dream-bubbles, not here.