As if things couldn't possible get worse. Niikura growled a few more curses as the bats made for his head like the disguised sharks that they were. It was a pain to be on the defensive so much, an even bigger pain to be strapped down with people (a person, actually) he couldn't count on. This was why he liked working with himself and no one else...

Really, he'd had enough. The bats were directly attacking him, true, but they were also close enough that he would definitely hit them, no problem. Time for a one-hit K.O. - or as close to one as he could manage. With his free hand, he also tried to grab one of the bats fluttering around and smash it headfirst into the nearby wall in one fluid motion while swinging his flashlight at the second bat, craning his neck so that his head was out of the way as he did so: didn't want to hit himself, after all. The bats were both close enough that he was fairly sure that he wouldn't miss - he had to not miss. Otherwise, he'd get vampire bat kisses, and those he definitely did not want.

...and oh, right, termite-blobs. They were gnawing at his legs again, weren't they? Just great. Niikura took a few steps backwards, trying to kick at one indiscriminately; his efforts were being hampered by his focus on the bats.

"A little help, guys?!"