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[redeker_plan]

You're sending more in to danger to rescue...five? Six people?

Did none of you read my proposal? Leave them and get yourselves out of there, you buffoons!

Or die. That is, of course, another entirely agreeable option.

Because those men and women will die. They always die.

Fools.

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[cautionarystory]

Yup, I agree. Let's kill all the inmates. The guy who thought of the idea gets to die first.

[redeker_plan]

Very well. I believe it was Namor. Go, off with you.

[namorofthesea]

...childish imbecile.

[redeker_plan]

COWARDLY FOOL.

[namorofthesea]

I am no coward!

[redeker_plan]

Yes, you are!

[namorofthesea]

Insane fool, you do not know what you think or say!

[redeker_plan]

Blatherskite!

[namorofthesea]

I see you have lost your use of language, and now babble like a wordless infant.

[redeker_plan]

Babble, from the old English Babel, a word derived from the tower which once was built to reach the heavens...

[namorofthesea]

Lovely, you are now an encyclopedia.

[redeker_plan]

Dictionary. Thesaurus. Translation device.

[cautionarystory]

Gee, the way I read your proposal, it was you.

Or are you afraid to die for the benefit of the greater good?

[redeker_plan]

I will die. But I ought not be the first.

Perhaps the third, or the twentieth.

It was not I, not I.

[cautionarystory]

Okie-dokie, if you say so.

I'll go ahead and put you down as #3. 'Kay?

[redeker_plan]

Yes. Yes, number three. By rope, in the billiards room..