Ashkay
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"Be my guest," Jacob says weakly, gesturing to his raised leg."You two look awful." Maddox sneers as he walks into the room.
The bald psychic begins to laugh "Your friend is going to die. His cut is deep, he'll soo..." before he could finish his the sentence Master Maddox is above him, he moved fast like a blur. He places his index and middle finger on the bald man's head. There's a flash of light and then he's unconscious.
Maddox then turns to Jacob. "Give me a look at your wound."