[Jacob]

(OOC: OooooooK...not the response i was expecting...very surprising...well done!! lol.)

A low bark burst from Tobias' lips. His gun dropped out of his hand, rolling just out of reach and he was firmly wedged underneathe the shelf.

Tobias: "Dementa!! Dementa...!! Help!! Please."

Strangely enough Tobias meant this and was not doing it as a kind of trick. He smelt evil on Dementa, maybe it was the decomposing smell that she was emitting or maybe she was truly evil. He had duely noted that Spider had forced the shelf on him and that caused him to want revenge even more. One of his arms was trapped underneathe the shelfing and made it hard for him to get the shelf off of him, his other arm was free and waved around, sometimes for the gun, sometimes out stretching for Dementa, his gloved fingers grasping and un-grasping thin air. He would have shouted for the Slig guards but he knew full well that if he did that then they would have found the gun and possibly be suspicious.

Tobias: "Dementa...Help me, your just like me...LISTEN TO ME!!"

Dementa stared at him and snorted.

Spider: "Why should she help yer, yer was going to kill 'er."

Tobias, although very brutal would not waste a bullet on something he was very curious about. He tried to protest but something had knocked him unconcious. Blackness had not just enveloped Tobias...but truely swallowed him...whole.