Draiss was busy for the first two minutes, randomly selecting opponents to sow as much confusion as possible, and once the in fighting started up, he stopped, waiting. After a minute of fighting, he called in the fifteen assault transports, which came through their portal a short distance from the town, just outside the anti-portal spells to deny them knowledge that they were coming, and then screaming in to town in three flights of five. He had nearly ninety transports now, three times the number he had had two days ago, and the transports would be making runs of a fifteen flight every ten minutes. A compound on a new pocket dimension would be their destination until Draiss could determine which was their home, and get them too it.<br/><br/>He watched the flights pops over to the back wall, skimming just above the ground and altering their color to help hide them, though he doubted anyone was paying attention to the wall where they were going over. He concentrated, and warped several turrets directly into various locations in the tunnels, right by the two entrances to each building, three turrets to an entrance, he isolated the buildings, and cut off any demons in the tunnels. There shouldn't be any, his scan right before the first shot showed they were empty, but there was always a chance that there was a missed section. And the anti-portal spells would keep anything in the tunnels from teleporting out.<em>I am good.</em><br/><br/>The first buildings were the prison and torture buildings, with the third flight as a flying reinforcements. They landed on the backside of the buildings, the transports facing outward, their weapons aimed to cover the largest degree possible, as a close combat unit ignited its energy blade, and began cutting through the outer walls, making their own holes. They didn't expect to be caught soon, but it wouldn't do to get greedy and get smashed from above. Draiss had already cleared any guards on top of the two buildings, and the rest would have been abandoned by the smarter guards, the dumber ones getting headaches from Draiss before calling in the transports. By now the Chaos Scorpions were in a fine tizzy, gleefully tearing demons apart and munching on the dead and dying, lashing out at anything that got too close.