Reggie's eyes flashed with an eerie intensity as he stared at Blake, his expression unreadable.
With lightning speed, Reggie lunged at Blake, his movements fueled by an unseen force. He seized Blake by the neck and slammed him against the wall with a resounding thud. The force of the impact knocked the breath from Blake's lungs as Reggie delivered a series of precise blows to his throat and back, rendering him unconscious.
As Blake slumped to the ground, Reggie stood over him, his chest heaving with exertion. He shook his head, a pang of remorse flickering in his eyes as he surveyed the unconscious form of his comrade.
"I'm sorry, Blake," Reggie murmured, his voice laced with regret. "But this is the only way."
Gunther and Randal exchanged bewildered glances, struggling to comprehend Reggie's actions. "What... what did you do, Reggie?" Gunther asked, his voice tinged with disbelief.
