"How about, "DEAD PILL"!?" The Manipulator asks, flying at Ren, attempting to slash him in half, missing and dismembering Bryghtside. "The thing you don't seem to understand, Ren, is that we control this place. We can manipulate it around us as we see fit. It's like-"
"-Manipulation of space," Ren finishes for him, awestruck.
"Yep! So, basically, no matter where you run, you can't escape us. The others have gone after your friends. We have the power to kill you for good-" Ren cuts him off by shooting him with a nail gun, in my shoulder. He screams, beads of cold sweat running down his, my, face, and collapses to the ground. "A-alright, Ren, you've beaten me. But tell me; Do you have the power to kill your best friend!?"