HA! I can see it now . . . camera shot of the exterior of the cabin about fifty yards away, when all of a sudden you can hear raised muffled voices. A few seconds later, the sound of blaster fire can be heard inside, and the windows light up with the glow of the bolts. Shouting, then blue and green bars of light illuminate another window. More shouting, then a flurry of blaster bolts that make the windows look like several strobe lights have been turned on inside. More yells, then silence. The door flies open, and Nighshade can be seen sprinting from the cabin mere seconds before a loud explosion blows out the windows and spews flame and smoke outwards.
Nightshade gets up, dusts himself off and stalks back inside, muttering something in a strange language. Thumps and crashes can be heard, as well as several groans of pain. Silence soon descends on the cabin. Then. Nightshade comes out, frog-marching a badly singed, bound and gagged Niil and plops him unceremoniously on to the ground. The Shinobi goes back in, and brings out Trax, also bound, gagged and badly singed. The process goes on until everyone is brought outside in a similar manner and placed in a neat circle. Nightshade seats himself in the middle of the circle, cradling a mug of tea, and sighs in exasperation as he returns to his drink and meditation.
