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Right...
Situation's normal. I'm making progress. |
| Made it through to some kind of atrium. Haven't found the labs yet, but I've got a good feeling about where I'm headed from here. |
| Fortunately, I ran into one of their scientists. She's been helping me out. She's agreed to help me find whatever this objective is. |
You what!?
Mason, are you out of your mind? |
It's fine, Mercy.
This'll help me get the mission done faster. It's under control. |
Cliff, that scientist is the ENEMY.
Who knows what kind of-- misinformation she could be feeding you! |
| "Misinformation"? Like what. |
| They're-- You're going to be led right into an ambush, Mason! You cannot listen to a word they say! |
| Oh no. An ambush, that's just terrible. Maybe they'll manage to actively inconvenience me this time. |
| Do not take that tone with me! I am your superior officer, in case you've forgotten! |
Oh come on, what are you gonna do about it? Court martial me?
Or are you just going to give me a stern talking to, like usual? |
| You are OUT of LINE, Mason! |
| Maybe I NEED to be! You won't tell me a damn thing out here, so if this is what it takes to get some goddamn background, so be it! |
This is just the latest in a long line of conduct violations, Mason!
Diregarding orders, questioning your assignments, whatever it was you did with the comms towers on the LAST mission! |
| Maybe I wouldn't QUESTION my orders if they made a LICK of goddamn SENSE! |
You're acting like a RECRUIT!!
Do I need to start TREATING YOU like one!?
Is that what you need!? Do I need to make you sleep in the brig? Start giving you SURPRISE INSPECTIONS!? |
I'm sorry?
...Why shouldn't I inspect your pod, Mason? |
| You're not hiding anything. Are you. |
| You don't have something I wouldn't want to see, DO YOU? |
Listen, Mercy, listen to me!
Mercy?
Mercy!! |
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| * Everything good there, mate? |
Oh, shit shit SHIT SHIT!!
Initiate warp recall!
INITIATE WARP RECALL! |
| ...What did you say to him?? |
| You told me you killed it, Mason. |
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