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>See if the Actor Rangers want to memorialize the Ranger’s Invasion/Defeat in their theatric routine, maybe in a dramatic retelling
The Freedom Rangers look dead eyed at the intercom when you asked them. They look at each other with a look of utter disappointment and outright fury...but not at you.
"You're joking, they sent a fucking hit squad out here?" The normally peppy Green is rubbing her face with a big frown.
"Is THAT what they meant by wanting us to be a 'multi-act'?" Red grumbles to himself. "They paid good money for us, we didn't want to hurt them! That's bad business!"
"Yeaaah." Teal rubs the back of his neck with a nervous smile. "How exactly are we gonna do a literal fireball? Or a teleporting ball of stars? Do we even HAVE that budget?"
You shrug. Not like they could see it. They understand your silence regardless.
"Budget?" Grey looks at the others. They collectively pull at their pockets to reveal barely any cash or tiny capsules of A-Energy (filled with a green liquid). "Low."
"Shit, shit. Okay, we can figure something out! We always do!" Indigo's laugh is the fakest one you have seen. "Uhhh, okay, pow wow? I dunno..."
They quickly huddle around and start chattering to each other. You're a bit hesitant to see where the hell this is going but oh well!
>Accounting Department to extract from Art's former cell IF they have employees and/or volunteers from the rest of the facility available after the previous extraction orders. Get whoever they want that is free and not helping in medbay or doing other tasks.
Employee L and Z are busy working on cleaning up and extracting what is left inside of the cell. The PARADIGM is, of course, taken out and placed into storage for the experiment you have planned later on. Buckets are filled, the table and chair are quietly taken out.
Unlike the actual battlefield, this one is pretty quick to clean up. There's just not really a lot left TO extract that, well, you haven't taken outside of the room. You quickly get the list of stuff extracted from the room before ten minutes even pass by.
Extracted from Art of a Flesh's containment cell
>Doll-like joints and a handful of metal plates, typical in the construction of Androids. Remarkably strong. Useful for upgrading androids.
>Two buckets of metallic dust and shavings.
>A bucket filled with a metal/flesh hybrid material.
>Four loose teeth. Broken and chipped.
>A bucket's worth of rust-colored blood. Still piping hot despite the color.
>Two leftover, unfinished dishes wrapped up in bags. May need more cooking to finish.
All that's left is just a clean, empty cell. You're not really sure how you feel when anomalies fall apart. Relief? Sadness? Annoyance? There was an apathetic curiosity for the first one but the rest have made you feel...weird. And not in a bad way?
...Best not to dwell on it too long. There will be more to fill the void.
