Oh crap. That kind of expression never boded well. Kang glanced down at the little female in his arms, and then at the door, scales clicking in agitation. He knew it was a dream, that Fonrar wasn't really there, but it still bothered him, seeing her or any of the females in such danger with no way to defend themselves.

"A chainsaw?" he hissed. His question was answered not by Luis, but by the chainsaw cutting through the heavy oak doors, filling the temple with its loud roar.