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[It's Monday morning again in Mayfield, and 847 Goldberg Street has a new acting father. Balin Wilbur isn't a heavy sleeper by any stretch of the word-so not long after Mayfield whisks him away, he subconsciously realizes something very wrong has happened.]
[Balin's eyes pop open. He's not in a
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Please stop shouting through the phone. It makes it very difficult to understand you.
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First Lieutenant Riza Hawkeye, sir.
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Where do you Penumbra assholes get off thinkin' you got'a right to jack us out of the field for crap like this? Especially from the front lines like White Oasis, that's what I wanna know.
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I have no idea what you are talking about. I'm not associated with anyone named Penumbra, and I don't know what you mean by White Oasis.
[Unless...is he new to the city? There were quite a few new people, and several of them seemed to have military origins. At least she wasn't alone?]
Have you just arrived here, sir?
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You're a Sniper, and you're not Penumbra? Dammit, shoulda known I'm not the only Receptive here-
[There's a pause, very much like Balin's brain just shifted gears without pressing in the clutch. She's a Sniper that doesn't know about White Oasis?]
-What? You don't know where White Oasis is-where were you stationed? What unit are you with?
And yeah, I just woke up here.
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[Her response is dry.] Considering the way this conversation is going, I doubt my station or unit is going to help you figure out where you are.
[Ah--there it is. He is new.]
You are in Mayfield. It's supposed to be an idyllic town in some place called America.
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[He picks up on how Riza worded that.]
Wait, you saying you didn't know about America?
[Okay, the fact that she doesn't know about America unsettles him, and it's showing. If she didn't know about a major country on Earth, then that would mean ...]
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[She's glaring daggers at the phone. This guy could have important information, especially if he's from the future.]
No. I don't know about America. I'm from Amestris, and I'd never heard of America before I arrived here.
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... I gotta siddown.
[Over the phone he can be heard audibly plopping down into a nearby chair.]
Ahright. Okay. So I've never heard of Amestris, which means you're, what? A new AFS member race an' HIGHCOM hasn't announced it yet? Why the hell would Penumbra stick you in this fuckin' virtual reality sim, then?
For fuck's sake, we don't need more enemies ...
[A pause.]
Oh, and uh ... You don't have to call me "sir." I'm a noncom. Sergeant First Class Balin Wilbur.
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[She shifts the phone in her hand, trying to pin her cap on one-handed. She did still need to go to work, even if she'd much prefer helping this gentleman figure out just what was happening.]
Of course, Sergeant Wilbur.
Any other information I don't feel comfortable giving out over the phone--I've been told that the phone lines aren't secure. I've been trying to gather information about this town since I arrived, but some of it is sensitive.
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[Yeah, he's still thinking Riza's from his universe.]
Understood. Though I ain't sure any communication's gonna be secure. Penumbra's probably monitoring all the data comin' in and out of our heads.
[Not to mention he still thinks this is all a simulation.]
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[She props the phone against her shoulder, stepping into her shoes as she continues the conversation. No time to dawdle.]
Data? I don't understand what you're talking about. If you want to know about Mayfield, I can only explain in person. I'm not relaying the information over the phone.
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Wait. So you've never even heard of the AFS, either? Army of Allied Free Sentients?
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How many times do I have to tell you I have no idea what you're talking about?
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... Okay, yeah, I think I'm getting you now. And it's freaking me out.
You're telling me this town is real? Nobody's screwin' with our senses making us think we're somewhere we're not?
Holy shit.
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