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[lastpunchline]

[The feed starts, and the Comedian is holding in one hand his blowtorch, and in the other had a map.]

This? Pointless shit.

[And the map goes up in flames. When the flames get near his hand he drops the map, steps on it, and stomps it out]

You're a big boy now, Ozy. I thought I taught you your lesson about diagrams.

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[2ndnightshift]

But will it work to slow him down?

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[lastpunchline]

That's the plan. He may be the smartest man in the world but he's still not psychic.

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[2ndnightshift]

What about his memory? Last I knew it was sharp.

No intel on where he'd be keeping base yet.

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[lastpunchline]

Yeah well I can't exactly burn that down now, can I?

I thought Inkblot was on that.

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[2ndnightshift]

I know. We have to be thinking ahead. Over confidence could be our undoing. We have numbers, for now we have that advantage.

He is. I haven't had any updates.

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[lastpunchline]

Yeah well I hope you put that big flying target of yours on lockdown, I don't put him above hacking into your systems.

He probably got waylaid pushing some idiot down an elevator shaft.

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[2ndnightshift]

Archie is grounded. He'd expect us to use it, I'm sure we're saving ourselves grief.

Rorschach wouldn't let us down like that. Not when he's got something to say about it. ...We'll have to go to plan B if we don't hear from him.

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[lastpunchline]

Well lets hope he isn't dead.