Naturally, rushing into the workshop became the next order of business after hearing the dwarf's triumphant declaration.
However, how come the same cadets were trying to rush out just as fast?
Well, who wouldn't attempt to do so when someone was inadvertently signing them up for an extremely optional activity of being chased by what could potentially be a deadly beam served with a side of hearty laughter?
In hindsight, they probably should've seen it coming the moment Cece put her goggles on, but by then it was already too late.
"INCOMIIIIIIIING!"
The dwarf planted her feet firmly against the ground as she held up a suspiciously black piece of ore with her spiritual tendrils. The stance alone was enough to send alarm bells ringing through several people's heads, especially when they noticed she was aiming it directly toward one of the reinforced workshop walls.
"Now duck!" she hollered excitedly.
