Dagon had woken up in the middle of the night due to the noise. He'd been hearing gunfire for a while now, and he finally had gotten worried. After getting changed and grabbing his weapons, Dagon walked to the nearby apartments only to find a bloody mess. He looked around, there were many injured kids, and a decapitated head on the ground. Not knowing what to do straight off, Dagon ran beside two boys, Claude and Zed.  "You guys need some help?" He asked.