Dr. Wyatts ran up to Arkain and Dragox, placing his hand on Arkain's shoulder.<br/>"Now before we go on I want your opinion...should I stay with you or head over with Zen to the med wing. He might need my help with some of the machinery...<br/><br/>Zaoaura sparked down the hall and joined them.<br/><span style="color: #FF00FF">What about me Dr. Wyatts?</span><br/><br/>Dr. Wyatts smiled and turned to Zaoaura. "Either way I think you should stay with these two...you'll be a greater help to them than you will to me...<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF00FF">Roger!</span>, Zaoaura replied, throwing Dr. Wyatts a salute.<br/>-------------------------<br/>The naked guard felt himself being lifted off the floor and looked up to see Zen's open jaws. He closed his eyes and scrunched his neck as Zen's mouth slid over his head and shoulders. As Zen started licking his chest, a small whimper escaped from his throat...<br/>-------------------------<br/>Rubar sat against the wall and watched silently, keeping a small amount of his attention on the sleeping guards lying on the floor in case they should begin to stir.<br/>His face was grim as Zen began swallowing the young man. He still didn't feel comfortable watching another person getting eaten. As the guards shoulders slid into Zen jaws, he could feel his skin crawling...Those other times the people had all done something to deserve it, but this boy had simply been in the wrong place at the wrong time...