Delilah raises an eyebrow at Tasu's plan, as well as his brief description of how he got past a guard.  Something didn't seem quite right about this, they don't often hire idiots as guards.<br/><br/>It quickly becomes apparent to Tasu as well, the guard that he had seen before in the hallway below uses his radio as the other comes forward very carefully, with his hand on his gun.  "You're sure this is the guy?  Somethin' looks screwed up about his hands."  The distraction of talking, though was just enough time for Delilah to yank the rifle from his hand and shoot two darts into the other guard before he can switch from radio to rifle.<br/><br/>"Shit! We gotta hurry!"  She doesn't quite notice that the guard she stole the rifle from is still up, and reaching for his own radio.<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Thistle jerks forward at the feel of the sharp teeth against her sensitive labia, though she still relishes the feeling of the soft fingers toying with her clit.  "Ah, careful with those teeth, kitty...  In fact, I think I'm ready for that tail of yours."  She looks back down at Turk, who looks liked he's somewhere in heaven at the moment.  "Heh, no blowing your load until I say, human."  She reaches down and touches the base of his throbbing cock, and a ring of light appears around it.  Whatever that did, he moans loudly and grips a little harder at the tigress's thighs.<br/><br/>She lowers her body, once again presenting her pussy enticingly, "Now fuck me with that tail."<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>The scientist woman coughs up about o quart of green slime before she can talk again, "Ugk...  There's nothing I can tell you, but I<span style="font-style: italic">will</span>help you."  She looks uncomfortable for a moment and seems to massage her stomach.  "You're on the hunger test, right?  No pursuit, no traps?  Pretty soon, you'll need me for food more than for information anyway, so you'd best take me with you."  She looks down at the mouseboy, "Hell, him too, Especially if you get hit by the dust."<br/><br/>As lance steps back and tries to reason with the unseen thing, the dust seems to whirl and writhe, until a lion's face can be seen in the cloud of dust itself.  The dust from the dissolving walls<span style="font-style: italic">is a creature</span>With another step back, the ground feels solid, as does the wall, and the white haze in front of him vanishes instantly, The hallway ahead no longer looks infinite, in fact, a turn is visible just on the other side of where the dust had obscured.  But now that it's gone, Lance's stomach growls painfully, as if some of the energy had been leeched right out of him.<br/><br/>Starvation might not take as long as he had thought.<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>The light around Will begins to come up from the dark maze configuration, At the exact moment that the mist had disappeared for Lance, the room goes from the size of a small cell to seemingly infinite, with it's walls completely unseeable.  There was some kind of shift, and it was impossible to tell if the room enlarged, of it Wil had shrunk.  Somehow, there was no sign of magic, or perhaps the magic used was too alien for Wil to recognize, as there was<span style="font-style: italic">some kind</span>of energy as the room shifted...  The most disturbing thing is the feeling of a cold breeze, and an unseen presence in the room.<br/><br/>It's hard to tell in the featureless whiteness, but<span style="font-style: italic">something</span>is moving in the distance of the immense room.<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>"This is Garrison reporting in.  The Ten-o-Two was some kind of psychic beasty, I think it may have been a projection of one of the higher NCs.  we got ADAM on the nearest one, but he's saying it wasn't the guy.  Looks like we'll need to do a full sweep of NC cells before we find the root of this thing."<br/>the response was a little too staticy for Raul to overhear, though Chuck seemed to understand it.<br/>"Huh?  Nah, it tried some kind of mojo on me, but it didn't stick like with the doc that raised the call...  Yeah, yeah, sure, I'll check in, Okay, we'll all check in.  This sweep is a job for ADAM anyway."<br/><br/>He puts his radio back on his pack and sighs.  "C'mon guys, it looks like we've gotta go in for a screening, they want to make sure we didn't get our brains washed."  With that, they head to the elevator.