The wave of mutants assaulting Arkhah and Sarah in the west corridors went down in a brutal hail of fire, reduced to little more than ashes and cremated by lasgun fire, leaving only an eerie silence in their wake.  Delila's senses could see no mutants to the west within 75 meters, though some of the mutants in the lower levels seemed to be making their way to the party late.<br/><br/>Darius got in position, and had his bolter wedged into a ruined bulkhead and ready to fire, eyes trained on the group of mutants through a tiny hole, while Baromir waited in their flank.  The mutants didn't seem to have any indication that they were about to have a very, very bad day.  Of course, the first sign that they had an idea of what was waiting for them would be a burst of gunfire.