Irial blinked and let out a cry as everything went dark around him. "Ari?!" he shouted, feeling around for his brother. He felt something soft, and grabbed onto it. It was Aries's arm. Good.

"That stupid professor left us blind!" Growling, he looked around, trying to let his eyes adjust to the darkness. "Can you see anything, Ari?" he grumbled. He was just about to pull the younger boy closer to him when suddenly something smacked him hard in the head.

"What the hell?!" he shouted. "That...he let whatever was in the bag out anyway! That stupid! When I get my hands on him!" Irial was beyond ticked off now. He had no idea what he was supposed to do, but all he knew was that he had to get these flying things to stop hitting him in the head and he had to see again.

"Ari," he began, moving into strategy mode. "The suit of armor. We've got to get these things in the suit of armor. I have no idea how we're gonna see again, but if we stuff them all in there, at least we'll be able to think properly."