Dragox stands there with his head against the wall.  He tries to close out the sound and chaos around him so he can think.  He finally growls and turns around.  He picks the candy off of the floor and starts to shove it in his pockets.   Hearing the alarm just makes him growl again.  He takes one and opens it and begins to eat it.  He goes over to the door and stands in it.  “Would everyone just shut up.  I don’t care if you made a dead baby rocket launcher, think anything with fur is a monster, or how when someone’s body and brain stops functioning you don’t call it dead.  We all have problems and we need to get over them and focus on what is going on here.  We need to find out how to stop this compound vore stuff and it sounds like taking this building down as well.  However, if we don’t solve this vore problem then not much will happen as we wait for Zen to eat all of us.  I’m sick of talking and being hungry is just pissing me off.  You three,” he says looking at Zen, Rubar and Arkain, “Your strength is that, strength.  You can fight and win the battles.  You two,” he says looking at Dr. Waytts and Zaoaura, “You have the tech skills and smarts.  Me?  It may be strange but I can make things easier.  I have been shot at six times in this place.  Each time a guard has died from a ricochet or backfire or some other one in a million thing.  They know this and they got orders not to shoot if they see me.  They will be limited to non-lethal methods most likely and that is a fight you three should be able to win no problem.  Now I don’t know much but it sounds like the voreana is the center of this problem so going there makes the most sense.  Cause problems there, find out info, whatever.  Finish up whatever you are doing.  I’m leaving now.”  And with that he steps out into the hallway and starts to walk down it.  He continues to munch on the candy bar as he feels his belly rumble.