Sabin was just about to open his mouth to laugh at Poe getting zapped before the lights flickered to darkness. He gasped as the green light propelled from Poe's gun flew across the room. He'd seen energy weapons such as that before, but never in actual effect. That thing could turn a human to a pile of goo in no time, he realized. Remembering that for future caution, Sabin pulled out his pistol from the holster strapped to his thigh. Why were the lights out, did the electricity supply cut out or something? Sabin doubted that a place this fancy would have a wavering power supply. Maybe it was some kind of sabotage and any second a mob of giant, flesh-eating mutants would swarm the room. he thought that was more more likely. Having no way to see in the darkness himself, Sabin swung his pistol around slowly, not able to see anywhere. As Dallas's lighter flickered on, he looked towards it wearily. It was probably a trap, drawing the now blind members collected in the room towards the light. Was this all some elaborately planned assassination? Sabin pointed his pistol toward the light, ready if anything popped out in the darkness.