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[color=a0410d]"Back when I was on probation they always sent me out in the same car, easier to keep track of me. I got accustomed to the thing so I decided to keep it when they pulled the tracker off me."[/color] Argus explained nonchalantly, continuing his treck towards the agency garage. The Djinn was surprised how nervous Richard was to be dealing with the undead, he expected a god-touched mortal to be more confident with the subject, [color=a0410d]"Let's not get ahead of ourselves and start panicking, Rich."[/color] the redhead assured his partner.

The senior agent reached up, tapping himself on the nose, [color=a0410d]"Find out what we're dealing with first, form our plan once we know what we need to do. Shouldn't take me long to figure out what kind of zombies it is, they all smell pretty distinctive. After that we can get to the real job."[/color] Argus smelled Richard's anxiety well before noticing the nervous edge in his voice, [color=a0410d]"As far as I know, there's two ways to handle a lich. The first way is to purify or destroy the phylactery. That'll kill the bastard outright. The other way is to pulverize him so bad he takes a couple centuries to reform, and then he's not our problem anymore."[/color] The djinn let out a chuckle, patting Richard on the shoulder [color=a0410d]"It's no secret that I ain't the director's biggest fan, but he's no idiot. He picked us for this job for a reason. Our specific abilities mean nobody else is better equipped than us for this mission. So chin up, weapon loaded, let's roll."[/color]