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[cachemoney]

[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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Comments

[respired]

No. We simply need to be faster. They would keep him, question him ... I see little use in it.

[miscreant]

Not to worry, Deathweaver. You are not alone in this. Allowing them to live allows them the chance to escape, and make matters worse.

[respired]

We cannot allow our team to return to Oska with this agent in tow. Above all else, that must be prevented.

[ A pause. ]

Koltira, if you would.

[miscreant]

They won't.

[She doesn't acknowledge his request -- at least, not verbally.]

[respired]

[ He mutters. ]

The Ebon Blade stands together.

[miscreant]

What is left of it does.

[Her smile, at least, is genuine. He doesn't really need her help, and she knows that -- but maybe it's not so bad, being friendly for a change.]

Please do let me know if anyone opts to give you further trouble.