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	"Fuck if I know. Some sort of cosmic fuck up happened, shit is mutating, and this undead prick is here, either offering us a swift death, or a painful one. I chose option C. Punch the chicken shit out of him." Roy tells Stephen, sorta unsure of WTF is happening himself. In fact, he most likely knew the least out of anyone here, as his current focus was on charging his punches. Stephen would feel slightly tingly due to the sheer force stored up in Roy's arms.