"So... any idea how we're going to find Regulus and beat him up?" Joe got to the point. "He's just one guy right? All we need to do is find him and stop him right?"
Hehe, Keep talking daemon, with each word my physcic hood grows nearer to your warp presance, then we shall truly clash wills and see which is greater." Jonah answers.
Can you stop talking in numbers? I didn't even make out half of what you just said. Reginald thought to the teal voice.
Reginald took another drink, because with his kind of life-style he had long since lost the ability to taste anything.
Jonah kept his Physcic hood active, Regulus could not move his warp presance, the warp moved it upon currents of emotions, currents that, as a physker, Jonah could read, discern and travel. The physcic hood also shielded him from the predations of daemons and allows him to thwart the physkers of the enemy.
[color=990000]Great... now the teal voice is inconsistent. Is seven T or L? Motherfuck...[/color]
Reginald now only wants to drink water. The red voice takes over the hypothalamus.
Three familiar-looking helicopters fly over Vegas.
Maybe that red voice is right? Wait, that's the same thinking that got me to let One convince me to blow up a city. Well then I guess I should listen to this new voice then. Who knows, maybe he'll tell me to blow up another city or do something else fun like that. Reginald thought to himself as he took a bottle of water out of his pack and started drinking.
Rose looked up the see the helicopters. They gave her a bad feeling.
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