"So what if you're a mind reader! That won't do you much good with such dwindling time remaining all i have to do is stall you out and it's all over." Specter mocks pointing a finger at Blake while wiping a hand down his face clearing his laughter. The parasite throbbing only increases dark black veins that pulsate all over his body.
"Who said I was just going to sit still, I still have plenty of time to work with." Blake mocks not letting any of his confidence waver.
"The delusions are finally starting to creep in. You don't have a single hope of destroying all of these containers. Just what could you possibly do with such meager time remaining. You're a fool to think you could make a difference!" Specter continues to taunt his laughter only growing louder as the time remaining dwindles.
