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Roberto came too and noticed he was being carried, he continued to hang limp while he assessed the situation. Then his mind seperated the last couple of hours into what he had been compelled to beleive and what had really happened. He was being supported by what he assumed were two humanoids based on the grip they had him in and the way he was carried. Most likely they were security personnel, most likely he was on his way to the brig. Not a good impression to make on a new employeer he thought.
He really really hated ultra powerful energy and psychic beings, manipulateing corpreal entities as if we were their toys. Just because they felt like it or they were board or they thought we should do things differently. They had no right to meddel in others affairs, to impose their will on others like that, we can do that to ourselves without there assistance. They had messed with his life way too much and destroyed too many of his friends, if Roberto ever found a way to hurt or kill them he would very willingly use it.
Oh, well enough faking he thought might as well find out how much trouble he was in this time. Roberto opened his eyes, brought his feet under himself and matched step with the two security men to either side of him. He looked at each of them before he began to speak. "So how much trouble am I in and where are we going?"
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