Karogen thought he had heard his name called, but pushed the thought aside as wishful thinking.  However, the next time he heard it, he knew it wasn't a trick of his mind.  "I'm in here!!"<br/><br/>---------------------------------------<br/><br/>Marice let out a cry as she was siezed by the leg, and pulled into the darkness.<span style="font-style: italic">Three bullets left...</span>She had to make them count.  Her eyes took but a moment to adjust, the green irises reflecting what little light was in the room so that she could at least somewhat see... still, it wasn't enough light for her to get a good aim on her opponent's head.  Instead, she leaned forward, pressing the muzzle to the wrist that had hold of her, pulling the trigger again.<br/>Jenten winced, crawling backwards, before turning his attention towards the privates.  "I-If... you're not gonna do something..." he grumbled, his jaw clenched.  "You can at LEAST go get backup!!"<br/><br/>-----------------------------------<br/><br/>Kitten frowned.  "Hey, Dreamer.  We don't have alot of fuel left... we're gonna need to go pick up Sherra and Feldana first... but you're gonna have to tell me which way to go to get gas after that."