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[Fiona is a little out of breath, like she just hustled very quickly away from somewhere. Which she did, but that's neither here nor there. The background behind her is some innocuous wood panelling; she's in a house.]

Okay. So. Crunch time. Things are getting nuts out there, if you didn't notice. We are gonna wind up super screwed if we don't hop to figuring out what the hell to do.

[She holds up a vial. It has some alien writing on it, as well as a familiar symbol on the label.]

We found this inside the hospital. A shit-ton of them, actually. So who wants to find out what Zymandis asshole is responsible for this mess and beat an antidote out of them?



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[pummelling]

Right. We can't risk hurting the native doctors and patients, they've had to put up with enough. And you guys, of course.

[stay safe team science and friends 8(]

They could already be suspicious, since there were so many of us snooping around.

[predomination]

I think there's at least a good chance they've always known, but that plays into the idea of it being a trap, which is a good theory, but can be tricky to act on as a solid fact.

[pummelling]

Then if it isn't a trap...

Are they just sloppy, or underestimating us, or what?

[predomination]

It's not unheard of, but given they're the mother organization, I can't really say I believe any of that. Especially since everything in Perdition's Rest was extremely well-calculated and we only got lucky.

[pummelling]

[Well, Urahara's always been right before. He doesn't feel too bad about leaning towards the man's theory, in the end.]

Guess we're going to figure out the truth sooner or later, anyway.

[predomination]

It's something I wouldn't mind being wrong about, but people are getting too riled up for me to just wait it out and see which theory holds true before making a move. We need to keep our guard up.

[pummelling]

So what is your move going to be, anyway?

[very frankly:]

I can't actually predict anything you're going to do. Ever.

[predomination]

That's because whatever move I'll make greatly depends on how the situation plays out. [smirk] I just plan for every potential.

[in the future, Quincy Jesus will fear his strategical skills.]