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Jackson put his hands up defensively, [b]"Aw don't get so riled up. I gotta do something if I'm gonna figure what yer power is. I think I've got a vague idea. You saw through my magic tricks like I was some 12 year-old showing off for his friends and it didn't look like you've seen them before either am I right? But you didn't see the punch coming. Makes me think its got something to do with your eyes. You see stuff and something clicks in your brain. That's just a theory of course and I'm not sure how to go about proving it. Maybe we could show you some old boxing fights I've got recorded: but you might not be able to work with that. Got any other ideas?"[/b] Jackson asked as he pondered the situation. He seemed quite dedicating to figure out just what Ruben could do, though his methods were certainly rather unscientific at best.