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Meet-n-Greet
After being released from stasis, having the slime removed from their bodies and clothed in the creepy, pulsing leaf-suit that everyone wore, and being taken to the Weapons & Possessions lockers to collect their belongings, the new arrivals would find themselves standing in the Observation Deck. Round windows lined the fleshy walls, revealing the bright display of lights that was inter-dimensional travel. They would also discover that there were people--members of the command staff and crew that had woken earlier--waiting for them.
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Maybe.
He glanced up, raising an eyebrow. Worse 'an mutant deathcamps? Ain't so sure I wanna know 'at. Dealing with Weapon X was going to be bad enough when he got home. If they got home.
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"I already spoke to one of the Engineering staff. Wind, or something her name was? Anyway, hopefully her and her nerd herd can figure out a way to get this damn thing off without it blowing up my skull."
And Julian would be just as annoying as without the collar, just for vastly different reasons, though.
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Thanks. Jono reached up, rubbing his thumb across the bridge of his nose. Gotta admit, wasn' 'spectin' t' see one of you kids 'round 'ere. Hoped Stacy wouldn' be interested in you, I guess. It was bad enough they got dragged into the X-Men stuff by default. Getting dragged into this was a step beyond. You gotten the explanations yet?
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"Yeah, got kidnapped by giant psychic space spleen that expects us to work for it. Only no one knows where we're supposed to be going or what we're supposed to be doing. That's about it, right?"
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He wavered a hand back and forth. Close 'nough. We know part of it 'as t' do with some race called the Ohm. Apparently serious threat, but Stacy ain't tol' us jus' why or what we're 'sposed t' do 'gainst 'em. Or much of anythin' 'bout 'em. Roight now, we're workin' on gettin' t' the bridge, which is 'parently held by bad guys. Who ain't the Ohm, but Stacy can't tell us nothin' much 'bout THEM neither. So we're mos'ly flyin' blind.
That wasn't unusual with being an X-Man, either.
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