"Well, since we're gonna be here for a while, perhaps you should learn a bit of what happe-MMF!"  Feign's comment gets cut off as Delilah shifts, pushing Tasu's tailmouth closed over Feign's mouth.<br/><br/>"Okay, listen...  He'd tell a very biased story, but he's right that I need to tell you how we got captured."  Delilah looks a bit ashamed in the dim light coming from the vent, but she continues, "It...  It's right, that I'm the reason we got captured... but I didn't mean to... I...  I was stupid and I panicked, and I got caught.  You and Feign tried to save me and you both got caught too."<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Lex seems to think for a moment before answering, "Something about the whole situation has gone totally sideways here.  I can vouch for you being a low priority threat, and most importantly, they're not letting me out of here for a while anyway." The further digging reveals that her clothes are tatters, and from the looks of it, her breasts might have gone up a few sizes...  "I mean, that slime girl is probably encapsulated in a hundred tiny bubbles throughout the wall, and dead from lack of oxygen by now.  And why the hell are you freeing my breasts before my arms?"  The look on her lower face, seems a bit confused, afraid and amused at the same time.<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Several of the clone creatures do wander into the cells as planned, but the main clump of them still seem to be fighting in the middle of the hallway.  Before enough space clears in the hallway, the ones in the cells start fighting over the privilege of standing under the water.  By the time the bodies stop wandering out of the office door, the cells are almost half full of bodies either fighting or writhing together in other ways.<br/><br/>The original clump of combatants outside of the cells are still taking up the whole width of the hallway, but at least the stained wooden doorway is clear.  In total, there seem to be about seventy bodies...  Much more of a crowd than would have been expected.<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>The impact into the raging vampire's gut feels almost like kneeing a bag of wet cement mixed with lead.  the vampire clearly wasn't expecting the counterattack and he flips back into the wall, though it's nearly literally into the wall as he makes a deep crater in the wall, revealing some of the darker rock as he falls out of the impact crater.  As the dart falls to the floor, kine grunts from where he lands out of the wall, "Darts ain't shit on this guy, use yer tazer."<br/><br/>Thistle can't think of anything to do, still too dazed to teleport herself away and much too drained to shrink a whole person to eat, instead she decides that helping the new warrior might be her best shot.  She lunges forward, her fingers barely finding the tazer on Mac's belt.  Rather than grabbing it, she puts as much power as she can on shrinking the weapon itself into uselessness, making it vanish in a flash as it falls into the bottom of it's holster.