Things were getting lively around the Townhouse, what with Zero and X and Zero
dealing with Mavericks and weird leech-crawlers. Now there were two leeches bottled up in the lab, and X was sort of mauled up a little.
Of course, X being mauled up a little meant Nightmare wasn't going to be 'mauling' him any time soon -- not if he had anything to say about it, anyway.
After watching the leech-things for a minute or two (he had an excuse, really; familiarizing himself with the lab layout again), Nightmare sighed and raked a hand through his hair. He could feel the other hunger already gnawing at him a little.
Stupid timing, I. Stupid, stupid; bad luck.
A second sigh, and he was padding out of the lab. He'd manage.