[The video cuts in suddenly, static-laced and foggy at the edges as steam rolls by. Its Magnum, the faintest hint of terror being tightly locked under a grim visage as he is thoroughly power-washed by drones in The Silver Bullet's locker rooms.]
Soundwave.[He isn't bothering to lock this--that would take too much time, and he fears he has none
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Know that there are other threats than me.
[He laughs, crazily, which really fades into more of a whimper.]
Who will take advantage of this, I...think.
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...
And...
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Well, I...
nevermind.
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So different.
So similar...
This isn't how it was supposed to go.
I don't think I want you to see me...like...this.
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Ah. The best laid plans of drones and mechs.
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No one dies. They just...vanish.
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Did...you still want to see me, in a week?
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... I do.
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You...still remember where to find me?
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Yes.
[oh, he does feel bad about this, but...]
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