The water came out clear, at first, and Darius laughed a little, glad for the help. He had all the guards that were going to come after him, by his estimation, so now he could start knocking them out. Gently.
Despite himself, he couldn't hurt a woman who wasn't trying to kill him.
When the lube came out, he cackled with laughter. Maybe he'd keep them all conscious after all. It would be more fun that way.
The women in the trophy room gasped at the cold water, and then the cold lube, looking around in confusion. "Shit, Sophie, get the door, somehow they got someone in the maintenance room. Gina, perforated the air vents."
"Yes ma'am." The girls replied in unison, and went about their tasks. Gina hopped up on a pair of girls' hands and ripped the vents open with her sword, while Sophie flailed toward the door, shutting it, but fumbling with the lock.