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Uh-oh, we're in trouble, something's come along and it's burst our bubble [Sat Night W11]
[This sure was bad. This was horrible and Luke and Adam abscond immediately with the blood samples still in Luke's pockets and shut the door behind them. Up the ladder they go and he immediately approaches the small statue in his room.]
Alice! We need to speak to the Nuwa AI...please.
Alice! We need to speak to the Nuwa AI...please.
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I will say this, though. You shouldn't worry about the Nuwa. Worry about yourselves first and keep your guard up. I get the feeling this is just beginning.
Stay safe, boys. [And with that, the clouds dissipate and become water.]