The explosive blew in the Restless's faces, the Saint behind them being hit as well. The fire burned their bodies and the force blew them to bits as blood splattered the walls and pieces of meat littered the floor. Where there many, there were now little and those that hadn't been hit directly by the bomb were pushed back by either the force or body parts that flung through the air. There were so many limbs of creatures, the smell emanating through the hall of cooked meat, that one would never be able to tell the difference between where one started and another ended. Even the Saint had been blown away it's jaw having ending up rammed into a nearby locker. Shamus would find that his hand had been blown off the explosion as well his fingers and hand gone. Still even with the explosion, the body parts began to move of their own accord and it would seem that not even this would stop the regenerative ability of The Restless. Only the ones directly in front had been damaged beyond repair.<br/><br/>"i wouldn't have been stuck out there in the first place and even if I had, if the help came from an idiot then I'd take my chances with the monsters." Violet grinned. "I'm sure me and anything that'd meet me could come to some sort of compromise." Violet struck a sexy pose to put emphasis on her statement.<br/><br/>There was no Restless by the stairways. Any that had been around were apparently dumb enough to follow Shamus and Thomas around in a circle. They were all behind them and from the sound of the explosion they were going to stay that way. "Try not to get to far from Shamus officer." Keleon said, one of his hands on top of Thomas's head. "We wouldn't want to go and leave our friend behind now would we?"