That was it, she spelled her doom, particularly as the stupid woman held the baton so close to her.  Probably should've used a light to investigate.  But as she stood there gazing into the other entrance, he quietly unlatched his vent and plopped down stealthily, his bare feet making barely a sound, before he dashed right at her.  As she'd likely turn at the sound of his suddenly loud footsteps right next to her, he suddenly shoved at the baton, sending it back into her chest.<br/><br/>Arnest was sure to hold it there for awhile, at least until she collapsed.  "Sweet dreams captain... I'll be sure you know what they went through..." he said with a rather morbid laugh.