Literature
Winds of change. Gen.Rex. Part2
The Providence van races down the deserted road, towards the rising sun. Skwydd drives, Cricket still watches the monitors and Rex fiddles under a table.
'I disarmed the tracker and communications.' Rex, throws a transmitter on the dash board, 'Providence won't be able to track us, speak to us, or send any of their little messages.' The screen comes on and Black Knight is there.
'You were saying?' Skwydd says
'I hate not having my powers.' Rex mumbles, he turns to Black. 'Black Knight, you must be calling to say how embarrassed you are that a teenager escaped your maximum EVO prison. You should fire the designer.'
'Hmm, funny. Why are you