I2: M-m-monster Mash

[Nailah Weaver]

Nailah continues to brace herself against the table, occasionally kicking and swiping at the Imps that try to jump her while she's relatively defenseless. Her legs are somewhat protected by fur but her arms look kind of scratched up and she's careful to keep her injured hand as far away from the little monsters as possible, looking increasingly nervous.

[Narrator]

Between the three of them, they could herd most of the little bastards towards the case, though keeping them in would be another matter entirely.

[Charles Franklin]

Sean looked at the box and suddenly he had an idea. His body shape changed slightly and he looked at the box.

"On three get out of the way," Sean said, "one....two... THREE."

With that he vomited what looked like a viscous grey material at the cabinet. It was similar to fast drying cement and probably somehow related to what termites or some other mound building insects.

[Narrator]

Sean looked at the box and suddenly he had an idea. His body shape changed slightly and he looked at the box.

"On three get out of the way," Sean said, "one....two... THREE."

With that he vomited what looked like a viscous grey material at the cabinet. It was similar to fast drying cement and probably somehow related to what termites or some other mound building insects.

It worked! Charles' totally gross vomit sealed the cabinet, trapping the imps inside!

[Nash Riley]

"I was going to use duct tape but that will work too I guess."

[Narrator]

They were good to go to bring the imps back to the lighthouse for Sean to dismiss.