Shula was having a hard time hearing over the blaring of the sirens but she got the general gist of what Faelan wanted. She followed him to the weapon room, looking around frantically for anything of use. There was a handy looking utility belt that had a couple of pouches and a knife sheathed in it sitting on a table. She grabbed the belt, not bothering to see what else was in it and looked around for another weapon. There was a metal staff with a large blade on the end and Shula figured that this would be the weapon she would be the most skilled with anyway, so she hurriedly grabbed that and continued to follow Faelan through various hallways. She tried to concentrate more on Faelan's mind them his actual spoken words, her ears throbbing from the loud noises.<br/><br/>She was confused when he began to tell her what to do. "Think of a place? What do you mean?!" She asked, yelling over the sirens. Her desperation only grew as they seemed to hit a dead end, the wall seeming to be the epitaph of their doom.<br/><br/><i>Gehenna...</i><br/><br/>She was even more perplexed at the thought in her head just then. She glanced at Faelan, seeming to understand and she hardly even questioned when her hand was placed on the blade of his sword. She even helped as her hand was drug across, surprised when the blade pierced her scales and cut into her flesh. As she placed her hand on the wall she thought of a certain city- one she would be able to find help in. She tried imagining it vividly, even naming it in her mind and trying to get as close as possible.<br/><br/>That when the guard burst through the door, guns pointed toward the two targets. Sam stood in the middle, his own gun pointed towards Faelan in particular. The sirens died as one of the guards pushed a button, red lights still flashing in the room. Sam continued walking forward, his gun still poised right at Faelan.<br/><br/>"Give it up Bystrom!" He yelled. "You and I both know that you don't want to do this. Give it up and we'll just take that demon off your hands. Clearly she's been ding something to you!" He demanded. The way Sam insinuated taking Shula off Faelan's hands didn't bode well for the fate of the dragon woman. And she didn't like it one bit.<br/><br/>The portal was open now and Shula saw her window. The dragon grabbed the collar of Faelan's shirt, literally throwing him towards the portal and trying to follow him. Gunshots could be heard now and Shula let out a cry as a blinding pain spread through her left arm. She was sure she'd been shot. Shula was following Faelan through the portal now, landing on grass vs the hard concrete floor of the facility but as she made it through something caught on her leg. Looking back with terror she realized Sam had grabbed her and was dragging her back towards the other end of the portal into the human world.