<strong>Paradiso Police Station</strong><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">6s Clinch</div><div class="spoiler_body">2011-10-12 11:06:02   Ragged Man rolls 7 dice to Strength+Brawl   6,6,7,8,6, 8,5 (6 successes)</div></div><br/>The large man from the other cell took advantage of Lorraine's stillness to grab her up and pull her away in a quick and sudden bear hug, doing his best to keep her arms pinned.  Closer inspection showed that his eyes were just as congealed with unholy darkness as were Jason's.<br/><br/>"They should be honored," Greg replied, using the distraction to move over closer towards Brandon.  Fear and panic showed in Brandon's eyes but left him frozen in place.  "Some are chosen with shadow, some are chosen with black fire.  One more will be chosen with Neivras before all is through and he rises once more."<br/><br/>He turned his steely gaze, peeking out from behind the fleshy mask of what was once Angela's face, towards Lorraine once more.  "You and your friends, however, will be left in the darkness.  He wants you to know personally what you've given up by working against him."<br/><br/>Without further warning, he grabbed Brandon by the hair, yanking his head close to the bars and forcing his lips through the mask down upon his own.  A sharp intake of breath came from Greg as Brandon scrambled, squeezing and flailing his arms.  The very shadow from the bright lights of the room which Brandon gave off soon faded, and the moment that Greg let go from the strange kiss, Brandon crumpled to the floor of the cell, comatose.