They'd all been taken out easily. That was the only thing Zack really remembered- one moment, being fine and laughing at something Dolph is saying... and the next, eyes forming around him, blinking creepily. Then everything turning dark and empty, the silence unsettling Zack more than anything else. He forces himself up onto his elbows and looks around, aching and pensive. The others are scattered before him, all unconscious, limp. He panics. Tries to crawl over to Dolph, just to discover he can't move anything but his eyes. Struggles to talk and finds that impossible as well.

He breathes heavily until something tall and somehow familiar bleeds out of the darkness, rests a hand on his forehead. "Shhhhh, pathetic human. There's no reason to panic. You will be joining your friends soon." A hand rests on his forehead and sure enough, everything returns to darkness and quiet.

Zack blinks. Turns in a slow circle and stares at the eyes covering every inch of the world he finds himself in, some blinking and others just watching him. "Well, this is definitely creepy," he mumbles, trying not to lose himself in the unease. "Patamon? Dolph? Anyone?" He can remember Duskmon saying he'd rejoin his friends soon, but he can't see or hear anyone. His breathing turns a little shakier as he realizes just how alone he truly is. "Hello! Please- someone answer me!"

He blinks a few times when he feels something, a flash of memory- watching Dolph and AJ Lee walking hand in hand down the hallway, Big E lurking behind them... and then pain. Intense, blinding agony stabbing from his forehead down to his toes, leaving him gasping and digging his fingers into his eyes. "Ah shit!" he cries out, desperate to get away from the agony but unsure how to. "Help- help-"

He's sure he's going to die here, alone and blind to everything but the wall of eyes surrounding him. Tears fill his eyes.