((Something, probably the goop, has partly possessed Reggie and used his Omega-brand to lash out at all nearby branded Omegas. The only reason Aylia didn't share your fate was her lack of a brand.))
"Good thought but he woke up on his own apparently. We need to move! now! That includes you sir! The chemical spill is expanding and if you don't run it'll overrun this place with you in it!"
We are getting out of here, right now, with or without the priest.
Reggie team 2
I'm Reggie we need to run I d-don't know why but I feel like I need to run!
Run with Aylia out of here think happy thoughts probably about Aylia.
Aylia and Reggie run along, followed by the priest pushing the cart. The town has gone eerily quiet.
Not so Reggie's thoguhts. No, They are a turmoil of unhappiness, rage, despair, confusion, and pain it is as if all life has gone out of the universe. How awful. Reggie suddenly stops and slumps to the ground right in the middle of the path. the priest barely avoids colliding with him. Reggie sees Ssslavina, clear as day, falling to the ground, staring at him, into him, through him, shrieking "whhhhhyyyyyyyyyyyyy? isssssssssss killllling me. isssssss killing meeeeeeeeee!"
try to wake up, I guess. And run away from the goop if I wake up, that's important too.
If I can't wake up, well, do constructs dream of electric sheep?
You do not wake up. You do dream, but indistinctly - an ominous sensation and the feeling that you are being yelled at, hunted, crushed.
Probably continue escaping the goo? How far did Ebony get, anyway?
Ahah. I forgot about Ebony. You got out of town before the Brand reacted violently on you. You had to sit down and clutch at the skin, fighting against a sudden onset ofdark, intrusive thoughts. You have no idea why, but for a moment there, you really hated this place, and all your teammates. The moment passes. You look around, but all you see are the tall grasses of themeadow you ran into on your way out of town. Well, there's a cow grazing laconicly nearby, so you see that.
Uhhhhhhhhhh... Keep resisting?
You wipe your brow with one rubbery, shaky tentacle. What was all that? And why is that cow looking at you that way? Or is that a bull?
((*Angry ER sounds))
Use whatever remains of this being as a channel for spite. Harm that construct however is possible.
The pain of your death resonates down the line as you fade from existence. You know not what effect it has, but you give it all you have.
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