Just at that moment, the skittering increased to a frantic pace, culminating into a bursting open of the ventilation shafts. What could only be described as creepy-crawly things, the circumference of a beach ball when measured from tendril to extended tendril burst forth from the shafts themselves, some crawling along the walls and some of them crawling on the backs of their siblings and launching themselves at the group in mid air.<br/><br/>Immediately, K shouted "<span style="color: red">NOW!</span>" and the Fire Team opened fire. Bursting at least a half dozen of them in quick succession. But there were more... many more pouring through the vents. Just as Fanya began shooting at two different ones at the same time, one went sailing through the air in a perfect arc towards Becca.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>