04-20-2016, 02:27 AM
Everything was starting to fade for Lago. His vision was fading in and out, and all sounds were just distant echos in his ears. He let his clubbed tail fall to the ground, his muscles failing fast. He could barely make out Demus' and Devin's voices. "De-Demus?", he managed to slur out as his rear end slumped to the ground, and his head swung from one side to the other. "Don't-do-don't let them hurt our b-babies. I-I-I love you Demus...", Lago mumbled out, and fell to the ground, the tranquilizers finally taking effect. In total there were 13 darts sticking out of his hide.