OOC:
I know, it's all floodedwith mayhem and fleeches...
IC
Unable to talk, Vobos just answered "Weebeedoo!" Before pulling him into the building, and continuing to try and barricade the doors, moving a heavy display shelf, ignoring the loud crack and sudden bend in his arm as Mike tried to help him, the two having difficulty whilst being chained together. Holwer whimpered with the small litter of sloggies, looking for the fleeches. He snarled when he saw the three, leaning protectively over them.