<em>Setting:  Suddenly in the earpieces of the Hellfire Brigade would come the voice of the Commander.  "What in tar nation is going on down there, you all lit up the area like a roman candle, report!"  Came the crackle of the Commanders Voice as he was not in a good mood at the reports not coming back in about the activity going on.  "Frankie, Gerrard, Ghost, Kyle, what have you got for me here, did we have an attack upon the perimeter or a breach, do you need back up or what?  Talk to me damn it!"  He said through the ear piece of each of them waiting for a response.<br/><br/><br/>The Gobbos scattered now from the duel effort of Sayuri, Frankie, Kyle, and Ghost.  Fear was ever present within the small cowardly creatures minds.  Easily scattered to the winds they would run for their lives, if those in combat which to persue them they can, otherwise the battle is over for now.  </em>