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Victor's shoulder practically flew up past Valoel, his entire body twisting to the side in order to face Zeke. For something, he had certainly managed to gain attention, the arm constrained by Valoel was pushing against her, lurking it's way up along towards Zeke. It would seem that Victor wished to place the man in the same grip as he had done to their dear Medic. The arm In Zeke's grip rather painfully clamping around him. His eyes continued to increase in power, like a heartbeat as light pulsed through them, blinding they were. Strangely enough, he did keep quiet despite his apparent enjoyment at flapping his mouth, allowing Zeke to finish his monolog. All the while straining at both of their grips, testing them.

"..Wrong, you think you're scary, you think I'm just some shadow of a mind which can be repaired, you... Think Lehechalesh is some little prisoner of yours. You're wrong! Wrong! Wrong!" He strained further and further with every word. Visibly shaking against Zeke. "Victor died, we're Victor, just like he is all of you. Death approaches, don't let it claim us."

As Victor's desperate struggle continued, one thought suddenly hit him straight in the head. One notion that he had gained long ago, he was a host. A host to a myriad of beings which used him. They can't afford to let him die, that's why his bones twist back in place and his flesh reknits. All those terrifying appendages which held onto him quietly let go of their grip. Without effort, his body carried by the streams he broke into the surface, blinding light all that his eyes could take in.

With that, abruptly like a light losing power Victor's eyes simply closed. The blinding headlamps they had worked as suddenly disappearing. There was no light in Victor's eyes, nor was there any spring to his muscles, he had simply gone limp. But Victor was there, yet again. He didn't dare to move, to make a sound, he had failed, miserably. Held aloft by something unknown he submitteded.

Yet one couldn't help but to get the feeling that Zeke's words had succeeded somehow.