<strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">The moon slowly disappeared behind a shadow, heralding the eclipse. Not so momentous an occasion for the average person, but in the limited area around the heroes in question, the lights suddenly decided to give out. Not the electricity, just...lights. Whatever little devices, like clocks and computer screens, were still illuminated, but anything designed to bathe a room in light - poof!<br/><br/>What sounded like a mix between a monstrous roar and a horrified shriek, but uttered simultaneously by multiple beings, rang out as the attack commenced. Manhole lids exploded upward and dozens of bloodthirsty humanoids swarmed out and raced for the scent of the targets they had been trained to hunt. And that was just the first wave.<br/><br/>At Ryker's, the same numbers were scaling the rock walls, emerging from the waters and preparing to storm the prison, simply to take out a handful of targets. Nevertheless, their master wanted to be thorough in the extermination of anyone he considered to be pests.</span></strong>