- ALASTOR USER -

Your battle with Adam had left you severely damaged. You’d managed to crawl away to your radio tower at the hotel, but your injuries were difficult to help. You curled up next to your chair, panting, sweating heavily. A sharp pain in your side causes you to wince. You tilt your head back and groan.

‘…fuck me…’

A sudden flash of blue lightning overwhelms the room. In the center stands Vox, in a panic. He grins like a maniac.

Vox: -what did you just say?