*Henderson, who apparently lived through the war a few weeks back, comes running through the are with two evokers strapped to each leg, one in each hand, four taped around his head, one in his mouth, and at least six more duct taped to random parts of his body. For some reason, no police are chasing him. Not like they could, but it's almost as if they just look like regular guns. Thankfully, Henderson has his permit.*