The nurse warped her hand, moving at an insane speed to grasp the blaster in his hand. She twisted his arm back in a swift motion, shattering Mahiru's wrist. "See this is why we should go to the receptionist first...." she hissed, eyes narrowing as she shoved him atop of Nyri's bed, fangs extending towards his neck. Nyri's eyes snapped open when Mahiru was tossed onto her. She noted the nurse and her eyes narrowed, fists clenching as she called on the Force. The nurse grasped at her neck, struggling to breathe for a few precious seconds. A minute later, she lay on the ground with a snapped neck, dead. Nyri shuddered, feeling dizzy all of the sudden. She groaned and lay back, her head aching from fighting the sedative and now aiding Mahiru. She slowly flicked her eyes to Zelus, blood trickling from her mouth and skin pale. "I-Is... he o-okay?"<br/><br/>The records nurse shuddered as she began to feel sick. She shivered, looking down at her right arm in disbelief at the rash there. "I... I didn't feel this sick a few m-minutes ago...." She blinked as he continued to speak, looking down at her left hand. At the sight, her eyes widened and a feeling of pain shot through her. She let out a sharp scream, teeth shifting to fangs as she glared over at Kuthon. "Take him into the med center! GUARDS!" she snarled, breaking from the Jedi illusion suddenly. She called for the guards again, backing away from Kuthon with her eyes narrowed. "Foolish Jedi...."