[Sandy lets out another cry of pain as she scrapes her palms on the exit of the hole landing on the floor at Jiro's feet with an unceremonious "Thump." She instantly is scrambling backwards on all fours till she hits the opposite wall where she stares at the hole with wide eyes, clutching her left arm where the vault suit is torn and staining with blood.]

It took my stick!

[Indeed the sharpened pool cue she'd taken in there was gone, lost to the darkness where the creature was still making angry pained noises, and if Jiro listened hard enough he might hear a second set of scurrying, scuttling feet.]