Most of the first rank of Genestealers dropped, but if that bothered the fighters behind them, it didn't show. The stealers that survived behind them leaped over their former brothers bodies, moving to attack Weizoth. If any managed to reach Weizoth, their claws would prove quite adept at slicing through armor, and most claws leaked a poison that could eat through skin if the attack wasn't fatal already. At this point, 15 genestealers remained, and 15 had died. 2 of them were infected with Weizoth's zombie stealer attack.
Gold wasn't sure what the hell Weizoth did, but jumped back to avoid the circle of death. "Hey, that wasn't going to kill me, was it?" he asked, checking behind him to see that it had shifted from an exit to another hallway leading farther into the structure they now wandered through. "Heads up, looks like we can't retreat back home now."