Damon was the first to recover, and he immediately grabbed Blood Wraith and Phoenix and ran out of the poison zone. "Fuck, I did not think these guys would have mental attacks at their disposal!"
All the men he had seen so far were thick and bulky and muscular and seemed to rely purely on their physical strength and enhancement. He did not think that they would also have the ability to send a mental attack.
Maybe that's why they had honed such an attack to catch their opponents off guard. Damon made a mental note not to fall for something like this again as he dropped the brother and sister duo a little distance away.
He then once again rushed into the poison madness and took care of the other men who had by now become slow and sluggish and almost paralyzed. Those who had come in direct contact with his blood were already dead, but the rest were still alive, even if barely.
