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[SOLDIER First]

Wilson reloads his pistol and takes aim, shooting much more slowly than before. He doesn't miss too often.

[TheBiggerFish]

Alanis turns to the other researcher.

"Well I have to say I was not expecting that.  Look at this.  There's, we're at near the Planck length, and there's nothing.  Nothing at all.

I mean, not the absence of anything, but literal nothing."

[Twinwolf]

Victoria thinks for a moment, mouthing names to herself. "Somewhere around 20, I think."

[Powder Miner]

Evridiki raises her large shotgun, enters an... aggressive pose (her robustin' pose, in fact, Harm Intent if you will), grins, and proceeds to fire her entire clip very quickly, in a fury of sound and light. While she may not be the best shooter, as she said, she handles the recoil from firing the entire clip of a large shotgun admirably well, rolling with the motion and continuing to spit out hot lead at the targets, pellets flying in a veritable cloud.

When everything clears, she has hit about 2/3rds of her targets.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Penelope is still shooting. She's slower, and she's missing slightly more, but she's still doing well.

[Chevaleresse]

"I see."

She pauses for a moment. "Do you know anything about these Trespassers? They sound like worse versions of witches, if that's possible.

[TCM]

Alanis's colleagues surround her, but they look a little different now; no longer regular humans, they have morphed into piles of flesh with random features and organs strewn around them in no discernible pattern. In unison, a hundred voices speak to Alanis,



A͔̝̪̪̩̔̈́͆̉̽͋͛͜V̮ͫ̌͛͜Ą̢̞̘̈ͨ̿͝S̻͈ͯ͋̕͜T̲̳ͥ̈͗ͩ̿ ̨͓̫̪̻̬͍̱̙̾͆͐ͦͥY̞͇ͬͧͧ͂͐̓E̶̡̪̲̺̠̫ͯ̽͆͘ ̽ͭ̾̅̓ͫ͟͏̪̜͎͙͚͔ͅO͍͍͕̲̯̠ͧF̰͓̔ͬͬ ͑̓̋̔ͭ̾̊͏͉̪͔͎͉͕̖A̡͙̼̮̮̻̭͓̼̽ͥ̿ͯ͜ ̓ͪ͑̅ͦ̏͏̨̣͙͍ͅŞ̴̧̺̞̖̱̱̙͆̊̉ͪĘ̮̜̩̣ͭͤ̄͟͞V̶̠̓̈́͋͗͂͜͞E̞͇̻̪̾̉ͥ͆͒͛N͉̩͂̉̉T̨̹̭̋͗ͯ̔͜ͅḨ̲͇͍̖̫̥̮̲̍̇ͭ͂̂̚͘͟ ̧̤̤̣͈̼̤̹̲̉̂͑ͣͯ͠S̴̨̤̋ͮ̇ͦͪ̀O͇͕̮͙̹͉̪͉̬̽ͯ͒̇͐͛N̙̜̱̗̖͉̫̝ͮ̅̈̆̇̑͛̎ ̵̫͚͓̻͕̩̑̏͐̈́͆͠A̸̧̳͖̫̐̄͌̚ ̘͈̳͑͒́B̓̂ͧ̀̚͏͇̪̹͍̙͓Ŗ̹̫̪̥͓͎̪̻͕̈̒̈́̋̀ͣ̈́̆͜͝I̷̢̼̖̤͓͗̉ͫ̿͡G̸̨͈̳̫̗̑͗͒̂͢H̶̢̬̣̺̱̘͈ͩ̓̾T̰̮̥̰̓͋ͧ̾͋Ȅ͎̳͕͇̔͐̓ͥ̓ͮͩ̚͟ͅR̞̹̮̘̝͖̩ͪ̇̇̈́̊ͬ͘ ̭̗̿̓̂D͙͈̼̟̏̄͑̋̾ͦ̃̑͑A̶̧̤̠̮̭͕̲͛̆̿̍ͩ̏̚̚͟Ÿ̤͇̫͕̗́̎ͪͫ͗̈̎̀H̖̱͍ͯ̀ͬ͐̈́͞ ̣̫͇ͧ̍͝F̻̫͚̺͎͚͓͎̐ͣ͛̃́̚O̢͍̦͉̰̫͈̹̣̅ͩͬͫ͘M̜̙͎̟̙̲͗ͯ̀̇̋́̐͘ͅE̸͎͊͘T̫̩̍̄ͥ̾͊̄̀͠H͙̖̐͊ ̧ͧ͊̋̓̌ͣͭͩ͏̘̰̳͍̩̩̣ͅU̱̬̥̙̳ͦ̾̅͝͝ͅͅP͔͓̤̪͔̦̔̆̓̔͢O̾͊͏̘͓͇͜N̵̝̖̫̱̞̞ͮ̿ͪ̽̐̄ͮ͛ͅ ̨̘̬̯͉̟̋̀͐͊̓̐̌ͦ̾ͅT̺͖̹̙̜̻̹͍͋́Ȟ͖̪̳̪̥̫̺̳͂́̑ͅĘ̛̥̼̭̉͐͆ͪ͐̎̇ͤ̒́Ę̶̗̣̥̝̰͔̘̾̌̊A̢͎̺͕̤͍̗̟͂͂̑͢͡ ̻͕͖͙͉̝̽ͥͭ̅ͫ̂͆W̢̘͔͉͈̤͔̒̾̀̕G̙̟͉̰̖̠̖̯͛̇ͯ̊͛ͤ̂ͯ͜͟͞Eͩ̂̽̀͏̦͎́W̊͛ͤ̔ͨ҉̴̵̣͍̹̜ͅ ̡̰̯̞͚̭̗̒̓̅ͦ̿ͣ͂̌̚W̴̧̬̙͈̰͇͍̰ͤͮ̏̾͢Ȇͭ̉҉͍̯̗̮͔̘͍̙G̤̺͒̓ͣ͋̋ͥ̓ͬ̌̀̕W̾ͦ̅̎͌ͬͥͭ҉̢̣͍W̛̫͈͉̤̳̒ͧĂ̂ͩͩ͒͏̞̩G̼̝̮̩ͤͪ̋̒ͪ̀̃̒̕͜Gͦͫ͂̏͛̑̑̀͏͙̺̜̮͇͎͠E̷̘͗͛̏ͮ̏W͙̱ͬ̇ͫͮ̔͟N̶̨͙̣̬͇͙̜̤̪̈̇̃̈ͯͧ̚͡ ̺͚̙̪̩̭̋͒̎͐ͧ̚͡͝Ō̸̴̠͉̮̲̰̰̘̑͋Ǫ̼ͫ̄́Ṋͦ̐̕͢W͔̭͖͓̥͕͓̼͐̇̐̊̅̄̕͟G̵̞͍̪̥̿͛͒͗͐ͤ̊ͧ̀;̭̲̼̄͝͠ͅN̻̖̈́̓̏̕͝͡


The lights in the lab now smell louder.
Aesford hits two targets.

[Twinwolf]

"I don't, really. I got here what, 5 hours ago?"

[Chevaleresse]

"Oh. Well, I guess I'll just have to wait and see."

[TheBiggerFish]

"Oh fuck, it's broken.

And I can hear the bloody Zalgo.

All right, now what?"

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Alanis's expression slams through several emotions in rapid succession:Elation, dismay, and What-the-carp-is-wrong-with-this-thing.  It stays stuck on that for a good while.

[Shadestyle]

Dackly and Gozer are still in the ship hangar, oblivious to the problem at hand.

[Twinwolf]

"So... what now?"

[Chevaleresse]

I don't really know. This whole situation is so bizarre, I can't really think of what to do next.

We could catch up for a little while, or I guess you could introduce me to the others. She doesn't seem particularly excited about that last project. Victoria would probably remember the girl being rather shy toward those she didn't know.

[TCM]

You all know how good of a shot your character is better than I do, so feel free to say how many points they got.

Aesford hit a grand total of 6 targets.
The fleshlings touch Alanis, grasping her mind and slothering over her atomic structure. Alanis briefly sees the collapse of the universe 7 times over.

[TheBiggerFish]

"...Well then.  Somebody is being very annoying."