Nearly as soon as he got there Magnus  had left, he trusted Mo enough to not rip Hale to shreds. Besides, he had further buisness, sending the enemy into a frightened frenzy. He descended back into his base, entering the camera room once more. Using the information he had bought he tapped into Kilo Points communcations systems, beside him lie a microphone. He flicked the switch on and began speaking. "The time draws near, the clock ticks, ticks, ticks. When does the time come? What is the time for? No one will know until the clock chimes, at the chime the death of thousands will occur. What cause? What source? For whom will the clock chime, for when will it chime? Will the clock chime for you, or will you escape death's melody? At the second chime of the clock, the end is true. Death will ring out for all that hear and dis-obey the clocks will, all will be crushed by the force of the clocks maddening tune. At the third chime, everything will be no more, there will be but one that stands in the center of the ashes of the world, whom will be standing there, proud of his conquest? Will it be you?"

Magnus promptly turned off the speaker, an evil grin forming on his face and chuckling with dark malice. Not one soul in Kilo Point would be sleeping tonight, nor for a while. If the humans lack sleep, they lack the energy to fight, making it all the easier to crush them where they stand.
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Matt was still sitting in his office, this time with a shit ton of paperwork when Magnus' message blared of the intercoms. "What in the fuck?..." Matt said in a low voice. Nearly at once the entire base was sent into a panic, searching for who uttered the words. No one they found knew what caused it, causing them to panic more. Then Matt got on the comm's "Look, it was probably just some jackass fucking with us. Calm down and resume normal operations, just be alert." Matt spoke, but with what certainty? He too was slightly afraid at the eerie messages. He tried to ignore it as best as he could and resumed his paperwork.