Kyo had figured out the desperate ruse that Inoadar seemed to be gambling on as soon as the Yukman grabbed hold of the rope. He sped as fast as he could then circling along with Inoadar trying to wrangle up the remaining Yukmen, He began to mold Djed in his other hand anticipating killing one of the bastards should it get smart enough to flee.
Sure enough one came running after him and came bowling out of the jumbled mess of tied up Yukmen. To which Kyo responded in kind blasting it in the chest with a solid punch killing it instantly... So he figured, since best he could guess they were made of clay and blood or some gruesome stuff like that.
He sped up as fast as he could muster, trying to channel the Djed down into his tail now to increase his speed, but instead he over exerted his movements and pumped the Djed into his arm causing him to yank the pile of Yukmen to the ground.
It proved for the best as it allowed them to finish wrapping there Yukmen sandwich far more easily. Until finally they had the damned things tied up in a strange ball of rope and Yuk... Kyo retrieved his lost club and began very unceremoniously smashing the pile of Yukmen into bits, knocking off heads and bits of flesh, until they were nothing more then a bloody disgusting pulp of a gravel like substance and earthen blood.
When the din had cleared and the rather savage looking battlefield became more visible Kyo relaxed visibly and went to retrieve Inoadars rope... It was then he realized that the rope had been disgustingly mashed in with the pile of Yukmen he had made and was now covered in gore and torn to tatterns in some places.
Kyo held up some of the rope and held it out to Inoadar
"Here'sss your rope back!"
Kyo roared with laughter to tired to care if what he said was actually funny.