Sark looked at the monitor that the Nightman had indicated. He initially didn't react to the Dayman's antics, but he raised an eyebrow upon noticing some of the other figures that were gathered nearby. "So..." he said with a smirk, "they survived after all." He turned his gaze to the Nightman, though he continued facing the camera feed. "My goal differs from your own, however pursuing this man may lead me closer to accomplishing it regardless." Now he moved to fully face the Nightman. He crossed his feet, then placed his hands behind his back with elbows pointed into the air and chest puffed out. "It is for this reason that I, Sark, shall assist you in finding and defeating him!"<br/><br/>Another blast of electronic music tore through the room and into the next, knocking several clones to their feet. While on the ground, their bodies began to change. Their skin grew paler, and their pupils seemed to expand until their eyes were entirely black. Finally, each of them grew a pair of fangs. The vampires stood, and began shambling towards their new master. In unison they moaned, "Wrryyyyyy..."<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><div style="text-align: center;">&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;</div></span><br/><br/>Cale and Kayla had merely stood and watched as the chaos developed around them. "Never a moment's rest, is there?" the latter remarked, but she then noticed that her brother was already making his way into the garage. She entered after him, and after looking around the few remaining machines she found him standing over what appeared to be a dead, lime-green colored squid.<br/><br/>"I choose this one," he declared.<br/><br/>She frowned. "I... I don't think you can ride that."<br/><br/>"Maybe not, but it... It speaks to me."<br/><br/>"Ye," said the squid.<br/><br/>Cale stepped onto the squid as though it were a surfboard, then pointed after the rest of the party. "Onward!"<br/><br/>"Hokay," the squid replied, and ink began to squirt from each of its tentacles. It started sliding, slowly at first, but gradually picking up speed as though the laws of friction did not apply to it. By the time he exited the garage, the pair were already moving fast enough to catch up to, and even overtake the rest of the group. So fast, in fact, that Cale didn't notice the man standing in the road until it was too late. He jumped, and the squid stuck to his feet, but it was not quite enough to clear Pullio's head, and the squid's mantle collided with the berserker's face at such a speed that Cale and his squid were launched high into the air, and Pullio was showered in ink.<br/><br/>By now, Kayla had finally managed to find a ride which appealed to her. It appeared to be a flying saucer of some sort, just large enough for her to stand on and hovering a couple of feet off the ground. Though she wasn't sure why, something about it seemed oddly familiar. As she climbed aboard, she decided that, as she didn't know what the machine was actually called, she would simply refer to is as a UFO for the time being. The instant she stood atop the UFO, it shot forward, as though it had a mind of its own. She flew past the others, and like Cale, she failed to move in time to avoid poor Pullio. She tried to increase her altitude, but wasn't able to get out of the way quickly enough. Just before the UFO collided with the man's face, a compartment opened up on its surface and a large boxing glove sprang forth.