Soranomizu Interior
Her rapid and seemingly barely controlled spinning would almost halt, reducing in how quickly she spun and giving her some degree of bearing as another invisible force gripped her. For a few moments she was fearful, a sinking dread in her chest that something had gone wrong, she had made it out of the false reality of the sphere, did its influence truly reach outside its own barriers? Was she cursed to remained its prisoner? However, her own fears quickly faded as her newfound stillness allowed her to see just what was gripping her, the Kaiyo II itself, pulling them into an open hatch. Unfortunately it wasn't exactly a speedy process, it's not like she was right against the ship and she wasn't entirely sure of the ship's abilities here, but nevertheless she was grateful that it was here to pull her from this dangerous void that was ready to kill her and any other intruders.
However as she twisted and turned, having only minimal control of her own direction and motion, she was able to see the things around her. The distant, crumbling hulls of defeated ships and the remains of smaller ones, even closer other Kaiyo II members caught in the same beam she was, most of them as nude as she was, though some seemed to have somehow kept their suits intact. She was unsure of how, and she lacked the ability to ask them at the moment. But none of these things concerned her as much as the presence of still aggressive ships that still shot and pursued them, simply having too many numbers to be properly dealt with in a timely and safe fashion. She was sure that the Kaiyo's defenses would keep it safe, but her chest tightened when she noticed the aim of some of the shots.
It wasn't aiming at the Kaiyo II. It was aiming at them.
Those around her, she could tell, had a degree of locomotion, whether it be some form of self-produced flight such as the Nekovalkyrja and similar species, or the few that kept their expensive MINDY's through the aether field. But Care? Care was a sitting duck, no matter how much she squirmed and shifted, any amount she could move was too minimal. She could only hope that they were too distant for accurate shots, or that they wouldn't hit her. "I can't evade!" She called out helplessly, eyes glued to the oncoming shots.