Nick leaned against the wall with his arms crossed and shrugged.

"Luck of the draw."

One of the guards went for him with a stun-weapon and --

-- and they hit the wall with it, because Nick wasn't actually there. There was a loud kzzzt as he stunned them with one of the stun weapons he'd picked up off of one the unconscious ones.

He appeared behind the guard and the illusion of him the guard had lunged for disappeared.

That was the last one down.

"We need to find somewhere to shove all these."

'All these.' Like they were clutter that needed to be crammed into a closet before company came over for dinner.