After the play they introduce themselves to Bruce's friends, collect their weapons and go to the appointed meeting place. As a group, they move stealthily towards the large ship. They decide that Sir Malcolm, Sembene, Miss Yves and the American are to find and destroy the creatures, assisted by Bruce and his five friends.
Six martial arts specialists armed with wooden stakes are quite a force, and they hope to get all of the creatures this time. To cover all exits, Vincent, Victor and Adison have decided they will take the back exit as their entrance. Both groups will have a priest, and both will have quite some fighting power.
Vanessa is glad she has decided to join the expedition, when Dorian called today to ask her to spend the evening with him she was tempted, but she can call on him tomorrow. With a force this size they can clear out the nest with no chance of escape, and if they do get Mina she needs to be there, to reason with her.
Also, she is still fascinated by the doctor and his two friends. Seeing them operate in a fight will be interesting, neither of them looks to be useful in a fight, but she suspects they might be well-trained, especially the pale actor whose strength and quickness surprised them all in the matter of that unfortunate boy.
And then there are the Chinese men, boys really. They are small and wiry, and dressed in loose black trousers and tunics. Their spokesman introduces himself as Bruce, an engaging fellow who also has a role in the play. They are supposed to be excellent fighters, and she is looking forward to observing their style.
She is not afraid, she never is. Her only fears are stagnation and boredom. She expects no danger to herself in such a well-armed group.
The inside of the ship smells horribly of death and decay. Bruce and his team spread out around Sir Malcolm's group, scanning the area for danger. The space is low, as is usual on a ship.
All too soon, they are rushed by the screeching white women of their former encounter, and she can see the boys in action. They whirl and turn, striking with their hands and kicking as well, even as high as their opponents' heads. They are clearly not used to foes that keep coming despite being struck repeatedly, that stand up again and again after being floored.
But they soon adapt, freeing their stakes to put an end to their enemies. There are quite a few opponents now, some men also, who are clearly possessed.
Ethan and Sir Malcolm shoot several, and Sembene also accounts for quite a few. The ranks are thinning quickly, mostly through the efforts of the six black-clad fighting machines, of which Bruce clearly is the star. He is faster than lightning, not staying in one place long enough to even take one hit.
His tumbles and jumps are incredible, he seems to be flying sometimes, always landing on some foe, ready to kill. Soon, there are no creatures standing. Something changes in the atmosphere, it thickens somehow, a feeling of dread is trying to get hold of her. Maybe some spell?
Then suddenly it clears away, and Mina is standing before them.
The fighters regroup behind her own companions, the fighting over for now they'll watch their backs.
Mina reaches out her hand to Vanessa, her expression mild and thankful.
'Dear Vanessa, papa, thank you for coming to save me!'
Vanessa, desperately eager to believe that this is the moment that her wrong will finally be righted, walks towards her, arm outstretched in welcome. But when their hands touch, Mina's expression changes from mild to gleeful.
She pulls Vanessa towards her roughly and takes her in a strangle- hold around her throat.
'Welcome dear Vanessa, my master will be so pleased to finally meet his wife!'
Her eyes are totally black, and she exudes evil. Time slows for Vanessa, and still she isn't afraid, half-strangled and threatened to be given to some evil mastermind.
From where she is held, she can see the reactions of her companions. Bruce and his mates still alert to danger from behind, but also ready to rush Mina on a word.
Ethan indecisive for the moment, probably wanting to shoot Mina but afraid to hit herself.