There was a second of stillness before it began pouring croach. Unlike earlier, this one came in hot and very heavy, as if Gilda and her group were in a middle of a storm. Unbothered by the slime covering them, the group still continued shooting at the neverending charging Troopers. Each fell one by one, but they continued to run towards them, as if to exact vengeance. There was even a roar of Spikers coming in from behind them. 