Loud cackling could be heard from inside the cache, A lot had already been taken but Holly had found her prize, stepping out she brought an L-sight to her sight, now holding an M16A2. Ramming a mag into the chamber she smiled, a wicked grin. A plume of red flew from a female rabid nearby Blaine and heading for him. It fell to it's knees, it's head having three holes in one side. Soon multiple had fallen, Holly pulling out the mag to shove another in and putting a few rounds in the rabids now approaching her. She was making quick work, though she fell back into the armory for a moment to put a bayonet on the M16 then stepping back out, efficiently slicing through the few that got near her.
Kai nodded, putting a light arm around him. "Being pissed wont help Tyler. It's more strategic to wait for the others to come back first and work with them." The fur tied up began to groan, an eye opening then quickly both flitting open. He winced in agony, reaching for his pistol to realize that it wasn't there and his arms were tied up. "wh-who the!" He thrashed for a moment, before focusing on them. "So your the rats," He grinned a stupid, mischievous grin, "A pretty one eh?" Kai stood up, walking to him. Leaning over to look into his eyes she stared back into his with such intensity you would have to wonder if her eyes were made of stone. His grin died quickly, she straightened up, took a step back, then kicked him in the head. His head snapped to the side, blood dripping from his mouth. She squinted at him, "Tell us everything you know about Farrow or this operation." He looked up at her with pleading eyes. "Never," His voice strong but his face telling a different story.