All hell breaks loose. McFing is dancing a drunken dance and swinging the bottle into squirrels who launch at him. He is like a high speed batter in a baseball game hitting rodent after rodent out of the ball park. Wu's hands fly fast like a gunslinger's. He types commands on his floating keyboard and the little beasts around him spark into broiling flame and twitch they're lives out. Carney is moving so fast you can't see his moves but rodent bits are flying everywhere like a red rain. They bursts of fire and rodentaside gas burst from tech back packs as Motley Howe and Phil Lectrum join the fray. The main mass of the squirrel army is cut down then. A great victory for mankind.