Vargas was just preparing to cut Sage down when he suddenly froze, unable to move. Telekinesis, he thought immediately, his blade twinking uselessly in his hand, as he heard Rachel's voice both physically and telepathically.

The psi-witch may have me now ... but she cannot stop us. He thought, knowing she wouldn't hear him through the psi-inhibitors.

The Movement could not die. The Crusade would go on.